Chapter 13
We descend down to the level we think will have what we've been looking for. After killing a few stray zombies we come to a security door. I pull the Qui-Gon Jinn's lightsaber card, quipe it and use it on the door melting it a hole to pull it open before putting it in my inventory. Better not test Murphy with a lightsaber in an armory.
What are we looking for exactly? Anything and everything to arm a small army. Tim, Alfred and I had spoken about it before. If we can't get rid of the cancer in Shield we'll need support from somewhere. Creating a mercenary group could work with the team we already have out. Again this is the MCU shit could happen and I don't know everything from the TV shows or Movies.
Finding the armory Tim was like a kid hyped up on sugar in a candy store at our discovery of not only weapons and ammo but also a bunch of gear and a couple of drones. Watching Tim hold a rocket launch like it was his first born child was a sight I will never unsee.
We spend the next hour going though what is there and putting what we wanted to take with us into my inventory.
"We need a to make our own Batcave and soon." I gesture to all the weapons on the floor. "We have no where to put all this stuff."
"I'll start looking at land as soon as we get back. We can put it anywhere due to your Gate ability so I'll see if we can get an Island or something equally remote." Tim agrees with me.
We finish the job just sit across from each other on the floor.
"Have you had enough fun?" I ask wanting to go home now and see my kids now.
"Yeah. Let's go home and hug the babies." I start snickering at him and grab his arm going into the Menu and exiting out of the Dungeon back into the warehouse. We Gate back home and separate to shower before finding the twins and hugging them while sitting on the couch. Content to just watch tv and fall asleep on the couch.
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We spend the rest of the year working together. Expanding the team with people that our spies find, working on the business, recreating Fallout to be released beginning of next year, updating and expanding Minecraft and purchasing an island in Nova Scotia, Canada to build our Batcave on.
Doing vigilantly work at night all around the world just because it make me laugh picturing Fury's face in rage and frustration trying to figure out where the hell we really are.
On the first of December I set up Jane and John in Budapest to spend a nice Christmas together and to keep an eye out for Romanoff and Barton's arrival. I organized for them to help them escape the authorities if needed. Right now I need those two in Shield.
Tim, Alfred, the Twins and I all went Christmas shopping. Buying decorations for the house and the offices. Getting presents for each other and for our employees. I decided to let the staff take two weeks off in shifts so that everyone get a break and of course no one worked Christmas or boxing day. The staff Christmas party was fun they all had a great time.
Of course they staff all bought presents for the twins and the tree at home now had a massive pile of gifts. We may have all gone a little overboard.
We cooked to much food, ate too much, took to many photos' and played to many game's. It was a normal family fun holiday for all of us. Something that neither Tim or Alfred really had in the past. We spent the next week eating leftovers and Gating to the Island to work on the construction of the base.
The base is going along fine. We had cleared an area for a large Mansion with airstrip and helipad above the island and a hidden underground compound below. Sam was able to find us a group that had done some other mercenary compounds before. They were fast efficient and expensive but we were got the work done. I think Sam plans an accident for them afterwards. I didn't ask. I don't want to know.
Christmas night Tim and I did a joint stream playing silly games, singing Christmas song and just normal songs with the chat just hanging out and having fun until the late hour. I of course stepped out to look after the twins when I need too.
Time goes by quickly and I get a message while at another staff party on the 31st from Jane that Romanoff and Barton had been stopped and that the team was working of setting up a diversen to help the getaway.
I went to bed late. Everyone had New Years day off.
I got woken by the twins the next morning and I tiredly grab my phone looking for the news I wanted to see.
'The Spider and Bird have flown the nest.' I smile happy to see that they got way properly.
'Move onto the Migration.' I text back. The next step was making sure they got out of the country and back to America so Romanoff can become an Agent. Jane and John will be able to work it out.
I take the twins out of their new cribs to feed them. I go to the kitchen to get bottles for them as feeding the from the breast now was a bad idea. There is probably still alcohol in the milk. So I grab to bottle and some milk that was in the fridge and heated up to feed them before heading to the couch to sit down and feed them on the way I grab the breast pump to pump and dump. Better safe than sorry.
We settle back into the ruoten from before Christmas. Work, business, vigilantism and family.
On the 11th I got another message.
'The Spider and Bird have Migrated for the Season.'
'Return.' I send back. They should be heading back to they heading back to Compound now.
On the 12th I Gated to the newly completed Underground Compound and meet up with the team for the first time since I brought them to this world.
(AN. Not the happiest about this Chapter but I just got two teeth removed and am in a lot of pain so the sooner we can get to Iron Man the happier your Author {Me} will be.)