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The Son of Marvel

What happens when a random working joe dies on the job, and the poor schmuck doesn't even realize it. That is when this particular putz wakes up from his perceived nap to a completely different perspective and a whole new world to be completely normal. What this guy doesn't realize is that this new world is far from normal. (I am a new writer so bear with me, and because of my American public-school education even though English is my native language. Grammar and punctuation is not my strong point.) No harem and some lite romance elements

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Chapter 11

After his extraordinary solar journey, Vega's return was met with warm reunions and meaningful conversations that reaffirmed his purpose. He first sought out Phil Coulson, the mentor who had played a pivotal role in shaping his abilities and guiding his path.

"Jason, you've become more than I ever could have imagined," Coulson mused, a sense of pride in his eyes. "Your dedication and power are unparalleled. But remember, true strength lies not only in your abilities, but in the choices you make."

Vega nodded, his gaze steady. "I understand, Agent Coulson. I'll always strive to use my powers responsibly, to protect those who can't protect themselves."

Next, Vega visited Franklin and Rosa at their humble home, where laughter and familial warmth filled the air. As he walked through the door, he was engulfed in a tight embrace by his parents, their eyes shimmering with a mixture of love and concern.

"We're so proud of you, Jason," Franklin whispered, his voice tinged with emotion. "You've grown into an incredible young man."

Rosa added, "But promise us you'll never lose sight of who you are, no matter how powerful you become."

Vega smiled, his heart swelling with gratitude. "I promise, Mom, Dad. My powers won't change who I am or what I stand for."

As Vega continued his vigil over the city, Director Fury paid him a visit, their meeting punctuated by a sense of urgency. "Vega, I've been monitoring your activities closely," Fury stated, his one good eye piercing in its intensity. "You've become a symbol of hope, a force for good. But now we face an even greater threat, HYDRA."

Vega's brow furrowed as he listened, his focus unwavering. "I've sensed their malevolent presence before. I'm ready to help bring them down."

Fury nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Good. We need all the help we can get. And speaking of help, there's a new player on the field—Iron Man. What are your thoughts on him?"

Vega pondered for a moment. "Iron Man's technology and determination are impressive. If he's willing to fight for justice, he could be a valuable ally."

Fury leaned in, his voice low. "Agreed. We might need a team, a group of extraordinary individuals. And that's where you come in."

Vega nodded, his resolve deepening. "I'm ready to do whatever it takes to protect this world."

Fury's expression softened. "That's what I wanted to hear. We're ready to move against HYDRA, but we also have another potential ally—an old friend who's been frozen in time. Captain America."

Vega's eyes widened with surprise. "Captain America? The legend?"

Fury nodded. "Yes. He's a symbol of strength, courage, and resilience. We need his leadership and your insights to defeat HYDRA."

Vega's heart raced with a mixture of anticipation and determination. "I'll do whatever it takes, Director. Together, we'll bring down HYDRA and protect this world from all threats."

A couple of weeks later in a secure facility in New York City. Jason, clad in his sleek Vega suit, stood alongside Director Fury in a high-tech observation room, their gazes fixed on the still form of the legendary Captain America. The room was designed to monitor the Captain's vitals as he slept, waiting for the moment when he would awaken from his frozen slumber.

Vega's enhanced senses allowed him to pick up on even the slightest changes in the room. He detected the subtle rise in Captain America's heart rate before he even stirred. He turned to Fury and spoke in a hushed tone, "Director, he's about to wake up."

Fury nodded and they both focused their attention on the man who had been a hero long before Vega's time.

As Captain America's eyes fluttered open, he found himself in a sterile, unfamiliar environment—a stark contrast to the battlefield he had been in before. His instincts kicked in as he tried to assess his surroundings, and a surge of adrenaline coursed through his veins.

Thinking he was still in danger, Captain America sprang into action, his training taking over. He quickly assessed the room, searching for an escape route. His muscles tensed as he prepared to face an unknown enemy.

Vega watched as Captain America's movements were fluid and precise, his battle-hardened instincts kicking in. He whispered to Director Fury, "He's trying to escape. He thinks we're his enemies."

Fury nodded solemnly, his gaze fixed on the unfolding scene.

With determined focus, Captain America managed to break free from his restraints and make his way out of the room. As he emerged into the streets of New York City, his heart sank at the sight before him. The city he once knew had changed, evolved beyond his wildest imagination.

Vega followed Captain America's path, his superhuman speed allowing him to keep up effortlessly. He landed before the disoriented hero, a steady hand raised in a gesture of peace.

"Easy there, Captain," Vega said in a calm voice. "We're not your enemies."

Captain America's guard remained up, his eyes narrowing as he regarded the young hero before him. "Who are you? What is this place?"

Vega exchanged a glance with Director Fury before stepping forward. "My name is Vega, and this is Director Fury. We're here to help, not to fight."

Captain America's grip on his shield loosened slightly, curiosity and caution warring in his expression. "Help? What's going on? Where am I?"

Director Fury stepped forward, his voice measured. "You've been frozen for decades, Captain. The world has changed. HYDRA has infiltrated S.H.I.E.L.D., and they're a global threat."

Captain America's brows furrowed in disbelief, but a glint of recognition flickered in his eyes. "S.H.I.E.L.D.? I remember them."

Vega nodded, his tone earnest. "We need your help, Captain. Your experience, your leadership—it's exactly what we need to fight back against HYDRA."

Captain America's gaze shifted from Vega to Fury, a mixture of determination and uncertainty in his eyes. "HYDRA? That's something I can't ignore."

Fury nodded. "Good. We'll explain everything, catch you up to speed. But right now, the world needs you, Captain."

As the weight of the situation settled over him, Captain America's resolve strengthened. "Lead the way, Director. I'll do whatever it takes to stop HYDRA and protect this world."

And so, a new alliance was formed—one that bridged the gap between generations and united heroes past and present. Vega, Director Fury, and Captain America stood together, ready to face the challenges that lay ahead and to ensure that justice prevailed in a world that was forever changing.