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Marvel: I am Ghost Rider...

There was an idea. To bring about a group of remarkable people. To see if we could become something more. So when they needed us, we could fight the battle's. That they never could. Ideas are bullet proof. But those ideas could easily end up in tragedy. Tragedy for the small guys. Guys who haven't been gifted with a super soldier serum. Not gifted with the powers of a god. Normal people, men, women, children. It's all the same those. Superhero's. I'll show them all how truly vulnerable their ideas really are. I will have my vengeance.

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(Ten minutes later.)

Chapter thirteen:

"You wanna keep staring at wall or do you want to go to work?" Steve Rogers said.

"It is a very interesting wall..." I said.

"I thought you three were still gazing into each other's eyes with Tony outside. How do we look?" Natasha Romanoff said.

"Well, we're not the 27 Yankees." Steve Rogers said.

I rolled my eyes at the comparison.

"We got some hitters, including you big boy." Natasha Romanoff said.

"Don't call me that, that's creepy as hell." I told her.

"Hey don't make Wanda jealous Natasha. They're good, but not a team." Steve Rogers said.

Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff and I burst through a door to reveal the new members of the Avengers. War Machine, Vision, and Scarlett Witch. I jumped off my platform, greeting everyone on the way until I came to Wanda, who smiled at me.

I smiled back at her and we finally met in an embrace, kissing for the first time. All of the new Avengers alike smiled at the display. When we stopped, we looked around and saw everyone staring at us and smiling.

"Weirdo's..." I said.

"Alright Travis, get a room. We need to get these guys in shape. So... Avengers Assemble!" Steve Rogers said.