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Chapter 51
🕑 Added 2024-06-27 06:15:50 +0000 UTC
"I alone could have handled it. You didn't need to come to the field," Bobbi insists, her hands steady on the Ghostwing's controls.
"What harm is there? This way, I get to spend more time with you," you reply, a hint of amusement in your voice.
Bobbi's expression turns serious as she glances at you. "I'm serious, Luke. There's no need for you to put yourself in danger. Anything can happen out there. Just look at what happened to Toni."
You've always found Bobbi cute when she's serious. "I understand, but the girl is important. I want to be there myself. And with you by my side, I feel safer," you say, flashing her a reassuring smile.
Bobbi rolls her eyes, unconvinced. "I know you have powers now, but that doesn't mean you're invincible. Promise me you'll avoid dangerous situations," she urges, her concern evident.
"Of course," you assure her, though memories of your recent escapades linger in your mind.
"I heard you had a lunch date today with a reporter," Bobbi says, her eyes focused ahead.
"It was just a professional matter. I needed her to handle some sensitive news," you reply, a wry smile playing on your lips as you suspect Skye spilled the beans. "But if you're free, we could go on a real date sometime," you add, placing your hand atop hers with a gentle smile.
"Maybe later, after we find Toni," she responds with a smile of her own. "Right now, I'm swamped with getting these Bio-probes to the blank areas."
"I know it's hectic for you. A second Ghostwing is already under construction, but I don't have anyone I can trust with it. Most of our people are mercenaries, and I can't entrust such tech to just anyone," you say with a sigh.
Bobbi shakes her head at you. "We have plenty of promising candidates. It's your criteria that is weird," she remarks.
How do you explain that you only trust characters from the "canon" realm, as they are the ones you know inside out.
As you chatted away, the Spin Ghar range in Afghanistan soon came into view. The speed of your Ghostwing, cruising at 2.1 Mach, was truly appreciated in such moments.
With the jet in stealth mode, you passed a small village, its ruins a testament to the harsh realities of the region. Eventually, the jet halted near a nearby mountain.
Utilising your forcefield, you descended from the jet with Bobbi, leaving it hovering in the air on autopilot. D.A.I.S.Y. guided you both to a cave near the mountain's peak. Bobbi instinctively reached for her gun, but you motioned for her to hold off.
Entering the cave, you laid eyes on the person you had traveled all this way to find.
"S-spare me, d-don't kill me please!" the girl pleaded, her eyes wide with fear.
Identifying individuals solely from comic drawings was always challenging, especially without the aid of live-action adaptations. In this world, where timelines were muddled and ages were ambiguous, the task became even more daunting.
However, despite her torn and dirty clothes, you could tell she was exactly who you thought. Her eyes, though filled with fear, betrayed a subtle awareness as they scanned you both unconsciously.
You notice that she has some provisions with her and doesn't seem to be badly hurt, just that her clothes are in poor condition. She's lucky you found her sooner; who knows what could have happened otherwise.
"Do not worry, we are not here to hurt you. We're here to rescue you," you assured her with a warm smile, extending your hand. "Can you tell me your name?"
"T-tessa, my name is Tessa. Are you guys really the rescue?" she asked, taking your hand for support as she got up.
You felt a slight shock realising that her real name was Tessa, as in your previous world's comics, she was mostly known as Sage.
She was a mutant with numerous abilities, the most prominent of which was her brain's remarkable resemblance to a computer, perhaps even a supercomputer.
At some point, she did adopted the name Tessa, likely when she infiltrated the Hellfire Club, which could indicate a reclaiming of her original name.
"Yes, we are here to help you," you reassured her, offering her your jacket to cover herself.
"Can you tell us what happened to you?" Bobbi inquired from the side.
"My village was attacked by men with guns, and I had to flee. Th-they killed everyone!" Tessa recounted, her eyes brimming with tears.
"Don't worry you are safe now" You say enveloping her in your embrace, offering her solace as she silently wept against your chest.
"They might be who we are searching for," Bobbi remarked, rolling her eyes at your comforting gesture. You shot her an innocent look in response.
"No, they were just local bandits. I had D.A.I.S.Y. check the satellite imagery of this area for the past day, and they only retreated into the nearby jungle," you explained with a shake of your head.
"Should we… take care of them?" Bobbi asked with narrowed eyes.
"Right now, she is more important," you responded, casting a glance down at the girl who was watching and listening to you both with curiosity.
"Let's go," you said with a gentle smile as you guided her out of the cave.
"W-where are you taking me?" the girl asked hesitantly.
"To a place where your talents will shine, and you will call it home," you reassured her with a smile, silently thanking your luck for stumbling upon such a precious gem.
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It had been five days since Sage joined your team, and to say she was a genius was an understatement.
Skye and Bobbi had eagerly taken her under their wings, almost competing over who she would spend more time learning from. With her ability to perfectly replicate anything after a single viewing and her impeccable recall, she was quickly living up to her name, Sage.
The faster she mastered all the skills, the better, as she was shaping up to be the ideal successor for Pepper.
The news about Union Allied Construction was released by April as well. With the spotlight shifted, they have ceased targeting Karen for now, who has now taken up a position as a secretary at Nelson & Murdock, albeit without pay. Yet, she doesn't mind the lack of salary, knowing that thanks to you, financial worries will never trouble her again.
You smile warmly, reminiscing about your dates with Jemma and Liz. Each one was a unique experience, with different settings, atmospheres, and memories. Despite their differences, both were incredibly enjoyable in their own way.
Lost in these fond memories, you were deeply engaged in programming an upgrade for D.A.I.S.Y. when your phone suddenly rang, interrupting the flow of your thoughts.
"Hi! Sue, were you missing me?" you asked, your voice carrying a cheerful tone.
"Luke! I was missing you sooo much!… and I also just wanted to hear your voice," Susan replied, her voice tinged with relief that you didn't miss.
"Is everything alright? You know you can just leave the Baxter Building and come here anytime, right? Or do you want me to come and fetch you?" you offered with a teasing smirk.
"I can't visit right now, as we're nearly done with the cosmic ray machine," she explained, a hint of fatigue in her sigh. "But I wouldn't mind if you visited me," her voice brightening with the suggestion.
"Sure, I'll come over right now then. It's been a while since I've tasted your lips," you flirted openly.
"No, don't come now. I know that if you do, we'll just end up doing it… and then I won't be able to work for the rest of the day," she protested lightly, her practicality surfacing despite her eagerness. "Let's meet this evening instead. By then, our machine should be complete, and we'll only need to run some tests tomorrow before it's fully operational."
"As you wish, Sue. Just be ready for my full 'affection'," you say with a deep chuckle.
"Mmm, sure baby, I'll be waiting," Susan responds shyly, then hesitates before adding, "Luke... um, have you seen Felicia recently?" Her voice lowers.
"Yes, I went to her place recently, and she dropped by my penthouse too just after you left," you reply frankly.
"Umm... did you two... do anything?" Susan asks hesitantly.
"Why? Were you hoping we did?" you tease, your voice playful.
"N-no, nothing like that!" Susan responds quickly, her tone flustered.
"I could tell you in detail about all the fun we h-" you begin sensually, but she interrupts you.
"I have to go now, love you!" she says hastily.
"Love you too," you reply with a smirk, as she ends the call.
"Show me the video feed from the Baxter Building," you say aloud, and the display in front of you lights up with live footage.
You rewind the video to just a few minutes earlier.
"I'm telling you, Ben, the machine isn't ready. Just give me some time," you hear Reed arguing with Ben.
"Time! time! how much more time do you need, Reed?" Ben asks, his frustration evident.
"Just a few more days, Ben. We just need to run a few more tests," Reed explains, but Ben interrupts.
"More tests? Look at me, I'm just rocks. What more is there to test?" Ben retorts.
"We need more time, trust me, Ben. Why would I lie to you?" Reed pleads, scanning the data.
"You're even lying to yourself. Admit it, you're dragging this out because you want to spend more time with Susan," Ben accuses, irritation in his voice.
Susan looks up in surprise at their conversation.
"Susan, he's speaking nonsense. I would never—" Reed starts, but Ben cuts him off.
"Susan why don't you get together with him already so I can get my body back" Ben tells Susan sincerely.
"Ben," Susan sighs, "I'm with Luke and I'm very happy. I respect Reed as a colleague and a friend, that's all." She states firmly, looking sincerely at Reed, who offers a wry smile before returning to his data.
"Lucas isn't good for you, Susie. Rich guys like him are just like Victor. He is probably fooling around with some girl while you're stuck here," Ben says earnestly.
"That's enough, Ben. Leave her alone," Reed snaps.
Unbeknownst to them, Susan's face flushes imagining what Ben just said.
"Fine, keep lying to yourselves. I'm out of here. I can't just sit around doing nothing for another week," Ben exclaims, storming out.
Watching the video, you purse your lips thoughtfully. Susan's odd tone now made sense.
"Ben, Ben, Ben, maybe life hasn't kicked you enough yet," you mutter with narrowed eyes.
"Where is Ben right now?" you ask D.A.I.S.Y.
"He just entered a nearby bar," D.A.I.S.Y. informs you, displaying the interior of the bar where Ben has just arrived.
Your eyebrows rise in surprise as you recognised someone in the video. "Looks like I have another good deed to do today," you say with a smirk, anticipation clear in your voice.
