[b][i][h3]New York City
2:00 PM
Top floor Of Avengers Tower[/h3][/i][/b]

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The older Legendary Avengers all sat around long rounded table. Steven Rodgers was sitting at the far edge of the table alongside Nikolai Fury. The other avengers had just gotten there, each in casual clothing. Thomas was sitting at the other end making flirtatious faces at Natalie, who rolled her eyes at him. Logan laid back in his chair with his legs crossed on the top of the table and his Stetson hat covering over his eyes as he began to nod off. Steven stood and cleared his throat purposely to catch all of their attention. 

Lance tried to nudge Logan, who responded by continuing to nod off. Lance plucked his nose. 

"Hey!" 

"This is very important. Here, would you listen for a Scooby sna--" Lance's breath was suddenly interrupted by a fist in his face, knocking him out of his chair. Logan growled as Lance rubbed his head and sat back up on his seat. Lance glared at him but sat up a little straighter while rubbing his jaw. Damn adamantium....

"Heh, lightweight."

"Alright, alright. I know you are all wondering why we called this meeting." Steve said, causing everyone to look in his direction. 

"No. I like comin' to this building whenever Fury needs cold cuts, just to leave for about an hour for you guys to call me again for more bullshit..[i]Just love it...[/i]" Logan replied sarcastically. 

"No one cuts sandwiches like you, Wolvy." Thomas responded with a bit of a chuckle.

"Guys. Lord Sin has moved on Africa. I have received word from the Black Panther just before his disappearance that Wakanda was recently attacked. Just as all the others, T'challa recalled that it appeared that the people themselves have fought each other like animals. And we still haven't figured out why. From his motions and the fact that he's managed to even find Wakanda means that he is thorough. Along with that, he is heading west. Which means that the Americas are next. 

We don't know when it will strike or how so we must use this time to begin our training of the new recruits that Director Fury, Starke, and myself have hand chosen to become the Next Avengers." Steven announced. 

"Great. Where are they?" Natalie asked. 

"They are arriving as we speak. I've sent Mirage to go get them." Director Fury answered. Mirage was an agent that has been everywhere on the planet, and had been scouting at Fury's behest in the event something like this would happen. Director Fury had obtained all of the information on them, despite how secretive they may have thought they were. This means that their secret identities were known, but in each case were given a story to friends/family of the people. 

All except the current King of Wakanda that is who has been contacted through other means. Mirage however has found all of the other recruits and transported them via a helicopter each to the building telling them to wait there. "Alright. They should be here now. Come on Avengers. Lets meet the recruits." Steve said, leading the team to the roof of the building. 

Once outside, the Avengers studied the recruits. Black Bird was the first to speak, examining each of them evenly. "Well hello. You guys are probably wondering why you're here today." The red-head said to them simply. Logan gave each of the kids a similar once over and pulled out a cigar from his jacket. After lighting his cigar, he let the smoke plume from between his teeth.

"I'm failin' to understand, what am I here for." He asked, looking rather unamused.

"It's mandatory. They need to be able to know who to go to." Rogers answered. 

"Anyway." Steven began, standing straight with his arms behind him. "Hi. You may know me as Steven Rodgers or the Libertist. We are the Avengers and we need your help. The world's gonna need some young new heroes like you. PROTECT has been watching what you guys can do and I have to say that it is pretty impressive. What I am trying to say here is that we are going to be recruiting you to be, The Future's Avengers." 

"There has gotta be a better name for that...Something that rolls off the tongue..I'll figure it out later..." Thomas said trying to keep lighthearted, though, appearing to be kind of deep in thought. 

"For about a month or Two, we are going to train you in how to work not as separate heroes, but as a team. " Lance added. 

"Wait. Where's the kid...?" Logan asked. Director Fury would point behind him. Nothing was there for a few moments. Then almost on cue, it seemed that the wind was displaced in the sky, the slightest sound of an engine running could be heard. Wind blew out, as something had landed beside the helicopter on the landing pad of the tower. As though molding into reality, a black jet appeared from the nothingness that appeared previously. 

The canopy of the jet opened and the face appearing was none other than the newly inducted King of Wakanda, T'Zarri. He climbed out, with one member of the Dora Milaje, the Royal Guard. He was clad in simple seeming clothing, wearing a black hooded sweater, along with pants of an unknown, presumably Wakandan, brand in a similar color. Exiting the jet to stand beside Fury and Rogers, his arms crossed with one of the most stoic expressions one could have. "You have called upon me, so I have arrived." The Black Panther answered simply. 

Fury scoffed a slightly with his mouth closed and started on his walk inside.

Steven chuckled, patting the kid in the back to receive a glare from his guard that neither did take too much note of. "Logan and Lance are going to be training and looking after you directly. I hope you you all can find a way to get comfortable because this is where you are going to be housed for the time being." 

Wolverine raised a narrowed brow at the boy scout. "There's no way you can make me babysit these yahoos. I ain't built for it."

"If you really want your missing past, I'd suggest you find it in the warm place that is your heart." Fury said simply. 

"Can it Fury. For all I know, you were probably one of the bastards who hid it." 

"But you don't know that. Do you?" 

Logan growled, crossing his arms without any further response. "Alright. I'll leave you guys to become acquainted with one another since you'll be working together. Good Luck here, Steve." Director Fury said as he walked down the stairs back into the building.