13 Ch.13 The Final Countdown

A short Recap

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"I can almost taste the freedom I will have once I get to earth" Azrael had almost unconsciously began to talk to himself once again as it had become a bad habit of his now.

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One Month Later (2 days left to go)

During this time Azrael had already set up a background as a wealthy orphan who got left everything by his parents but then got kidnapped by Hydra and thrown through the Monolith by them and ended up transported to Maveth.

Going with this story and updating the system about his choice led to the system letting out a couple of *Ding's* about how the world had been made to add him to it and that was all that had happened no eaves of energy or indescribable feelings happening around him, nothing at all happened around him but the same couldn't be said on Earth.

On Earth a two story house appeared in an empty lot in the suburbs of New York already furnished and teachers from Elementary to high school and bank employees started to remember a man who they didn't even know existed until just a second ago. In a Safe in the master bedroom appeared a couple documents for identity and birth certificate along with shares in Stark industries and Rand enterprise. This was the house given to Azrael and knowledge of Azrael was being implanted in only the people who needed to know such as bank employees and teachers.

The system had made it so that no one would be able to question his identity under suspicion if S.H.I.E.L.D thought he was suspicious and if they questioned him about why he was on Maveth then he would be able to say that he was kidnapped and forcibly sent to Maveth.

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It's go Time!!!

It was finally the day or so the system told him as he flew to Jemma's cave and started thinking back on their time together.

They had started off as strangers and had gradually headed into the realm of friendship slowly because of Azrael trying to prank her and all of them ending up lame or not even funny which was when Azrael decided to temporarily stop pranking people until he can get back to Earth.

During their time together Jemma would always ask questions non-stop about him or his wings like if he could carry her with him when he went flying sometimes and etc.

Azrael had not bothered telling Jemma about his other powers because he still didn't know how to get the friendship of Jemma's colleagues and friends at S.H.I.E.L.D and didn't know if they would see him as a threat because of his power negation forcefield and if they would want to get samples of his DNA to make a vaccine for the inhuman outbreak happening around the world or they would use it to make weapons to kill Powered individuals that don't agree with them.

Through Azrael's somewhat extensive knowledge of the Marvel Universe he could only imagine the destruction that would be caused if someone like Mister Sinister got their hands on his DNA. The very thought caused him to shudder.

Azrael would have to now watch out and make sure he never left any DNA anywhere and would have to be extra careful about leaving dead skin, hair or nail clipings anywhere and destroy them with his death force.

Azrael had put in extra effort to make sure that he was ready to fly towards the direction of the flare that Fitz shoots into the portal.

Azrael was with Jemma outside as Azrael didn't want to miss the signal flare and so Azrael agree to fly while carrying Jemma along with him much to his chagrin. It was when Azrael was about to land with Jemma in his arms that he saw the flare in the distance.

"Look a flare! Help is here!" Jemma excitedly yelled in Azrael's very sensitive hearing almost causing him to drop her right then and there.

"I know I have eyes thank you very much" Azrael replied with as much sarcasm as he could muster whole trying to rub his ears.

Azrael started to head in the direction of the flare when an intense sandstorm started to roll in right behind him and Azrael not wanting to be caught in the sandstorm started flapping his wings faster and faster to increase the distance between him and the sandstorm.

Azrael was about to use his red lightning wings to go even faster when he heard what sounded like the voice of a man with a slight Scottish accent yelling out "JEMMA!" at the top of his lungs.

"Fitz?!" Jemma's eyes opened in surprise and excitement at the possibility of getting back to earth.

Azrael swooped down and got closer to the ground when the sandstorm rushed at him and appeared to swallow him up as he threw Jemma in the direction of Fitz as and crashed as the intense rush of the mixture of sand and wind messed up his balance mid air as he wasn't experienced enough to catch himself mid air.

So while Azrael crashed into the sand headfirst unsightly, Jemma had a much easier time than Azrael did as she simply rolled a couple of times and appeared next to Fitz who had his mouth wide open about to shout her name once again until he saw her getting up from the ground a couple of feet in front of him.

"Jemma grab my hand" Fitz yelled wanting to go through the portal that was close to shutting.

"No not until he gets here please Fitz" Jemma begged Fitz to wait a little while longer.

"We need to leave now while the portal is still pen Jemma!" Fitz had to start yelling as the sandstorm was starting to get worse and worse making it hard for Fitz and Jemma to keep their eyes open.

"He was right behind me I swear that he will be here soon just please wait!" Jemma begged almost starting to cry.

The rope tied around Fitz's waist started to lose its slack and when Fitz noticed that he untied it from around his waist and he walked close enough to Jemma to pull her into a hug and while she was distracted he tied it around her waist and pushed her in the direction of the closing portal.

"Fitz what are you doing your going to get yourself killed you big dolt" Jemma yelled at Fitz while trying to untie the knot that Fitz had made.

While Fitz was watching Jemma being pulled through the portal he felt a hand on his chest and looked at the hand in question and saw a pale but not unnaturally pale hand attached to a hand covered in skin tight armor that didn't look like it impeded movent and the person wearing the armor was eye-catching no matter how you looked at him from his piercing golden eyes to his golden blonde hair or his pretty boy face he looked handsome no matter what but what was really eye-catching were the wings

"Let's get going while we still can buddy" The man said before grabbing Fitz and laid him on his shoulder to carry easier and started walking to the portal.

"What are you doing! Out me down you oaf!" Fitz yelled trying his best to get himself off this strangers shoulders.

"Not till we're back on Earth bud" The stranger replied running to the portal that was on the verge of closing flapping his wings to gain momentum.

They managed to just barely make it through the portal with it closing right behind them. When they managed to get ahold of themselves the trio noticed that they were covered in bits of rock but otherwise safe.

"Finally I'm back after two years!!" Azrael muttered while trying to pick himself up and shake off any dust or sand off of himself and noticed the people around him holding pistols aimed at him looking at his wings.

"An Angel?"

"No most likely an inhuman of sorts"

"Asgardian tell the mortals to point their useless weapons away from me or their most likely to get hurt" Azrael talked to who he remembered from the show as the Asgardian Elliot Randolph the Asgardian who stayed on Earth and rained about.

"Who do you think you are huh!?" a girl with a mixture of Caucasian and Asian facial features asked him

"I am Azrael, the Angel of Death, now get out of my sight mortals" Azrael said with the straightest face he could manage at the moment.

"Azrael you are still terrible at pranks no matter the set up" came a groan from under some of the series that surrounded Azrael.

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