Out of the corner of his eye, Phil saw Fenrir sulk over to the flying car and get in. He still hadn’t talked to the former wolfman since the last battle. [i]I should say something to him later,[/i] Phil thought. [i]I hope he doesn’t blame himself for…[/i] He flexed his healing arm and focused on his newest teammate. This mystery man in blue introduced himself as Captain Marvel's protege, Thunder.

Phil heard Kent’s thoughts emanating from the Amulet of Anubis once more: [i][b]”Thunder here is rippling with magic energy. Between him and Captain Marvel, we have more than enough raw magic to make up for finesse. But we need to make a move soon, before the Agent does.”[/b][/i]

"Hey, Thunder. I'm Phil, er, I mean Fate,” Phil said, looking around, checking to see if someone overheard his slip up. “Captain Marvel didn’t say anything about you… But it’s good to have another magic user on the team. Maybe we could teach each other a thing or two."