Patrolling and meting new people.

For the next week we kept up the good work. J.J.J was going insane on the media as we stopped more than half of all the reported crimes in NYC. #overseers and #heromadness were the two biggest trending hashtags on Twitter for a week.

I made pandora make me a few accounts on social media as "TheRealOzimadias" and started uploading selfies of me beating and capturing thugs. and to humanize my alter ego things like food and other interesting events.

I gained 30 million followers in a week.

after a while, Pandora started to detect way more encrypted activity in the network of NYC. I informed the Gang that something was going down and to be careful.

I have already delivered the custom suits for everyone. they looked like their original counterparts but were also layered with ceramic plates and kevlar threading.

but the most interesting thing was when I stumbled upon Cat during patrol.

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Flashback

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Now that I had web shooters I still did not use them. better to keep some cards hidden.

Swinging with my grapple hook gun and doing some parkour I saw someone sneaking out of a building's rooftop exit. not knowing who it was until I landed on top of her and pinned her down while putting her in an arm bar.

"Well if it isn't a lost Kitty stumbling around the rooftops of the city. and what do we have here?" I say as I kick the bag full of stolen goods and tip it over.

"Ozyman?" she stops struggling when she recognizes my voice. "I thought we were a team," she says as I release her and she rolls over onto her back.

"you are still a little thieve and I'm still having a crush on you even after all this years Felicia" this makes her eyes go wide in panic. I unlock the bottom part of my mask and give her a deep searing kiss before getting up and starting to leave.

"How!? how do you know who I am and who are you?" she screams. while I have my back towards her.

"Caucasian, Platinum blonde with your complexion? I don't think there are two of the same kind in the city." I say with a smile but right before putting the bottom piece of a mask on I just lick my lips and say " strawberry lip gloss. I like it" diving and shooting a grappling hook I keep on stopping crimes. the magia and the hand seem to have doubled their efforts to piss me off.

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Flashback end

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We were having our weekly meeting on top of SafeHouse number 1. this time i brought chairs. a table and some drinks for everyone. no point in being a dick.

"great work ever..." I got interrupted by a drink thrown to my face/helmet. Felicia was pissed.

"Now that, that is over. as I was saying, great work everyone. we have provoked the magia and also the Hand." I say as I pull out tablets for everyone and a braille stack of papers for DD letting him know even more that I know his secret identity.

"they will be more active and more of a pain in the ass than usual. I say we do some extra work on the Docks this next week. All in favor?" Ghost was the first one to raise his hand and so did the others except for Felicia who still was glaring daggers at me. "well... majority wins"

On my coms Earpiece, I heard ChairGirl. "I have located a guy with a bow and arrow at your 5 6 buildings away. he has yet to draw but he seems to be talking with someone." I just sigh.

"guess we got company. Prepare to meet some guests." I just get up and walk towards the rooftop entrance. "come in. we already know you are here." I say after opening the door. after hearing a grunt a redhead steps out.

"hello there Overseers of NY. my name is Natalie Reshdan. I'm an Independent Journalist. I came here to ask you some questions about your intentions with the city and what is your goal" I just can't take it. I start to laugh like a mad man and fall on my ass. I keep on laughing as I roll on the floor.

"OHHH agent Romanoff. that was a good one." I wheeze a few times more before getting up.

"Everyone Agent Natasha Romanoff." I say as I point at her, then to everyone gathered "you probably already read their file so you know all of their names. so what is the deadliest Shield Agent doing here? hanging up with our little band of misfits?"

I had to admit she was way hotter than Scarlet. not that it mattered. unless i had a way to get her ovaries back she was no game.

Her body language and demeanor changed. she pressed something in her ear and said "stand down. do not engage" Hawkeye has lowered his bow, informed to me by ChairGirl.

"You know who we are?" asked Natt as she seductively moved her body while walking around me.

"tell your Friendo to get here. and all those random agents that are trying to breach this building to stand down." I just say. as I walk towards the rooftop entrance. "ill fetch two more chairs. three if Coulson is going to join us." this took Romannof aback, for the first time she seemed genuinely confused. "two or three chairs?" I ask again as I'm informed that Barton is using his grappling arrows to swing to this rooftop and will be here soon.

"three," she says pretending to be scared. won't work on me, sweety.

"I guess Coulson is wating on the ground floor." she nodded. "ill bring him up. we got shit to talk." Ghosts gets up and follow me.

"ill fetch the chairs. get that Coulson Fuck up here." I just shrugged.

Opening a window and attaching the grappling hook to the ledge I just descended to the sidewalk blow. the agents all of them pull their weapons and point them at me.

"easy. I'm looking for a Son Of Coul. also known as Coulson" as I finish I see a caucasian man with black glasses that he should not be worn during night time aproach.

"I'm Agent Coulson From the Strategic Home..." I don't let him finish

"yea yea. better clench up." I just grab him and activate the retracting feature of the grappling hook lifting us up until we arrive at the top floor.

After walking a single stretch of stairs we arrive and Barton is there. he looks pissed that we knew of his location. Natt is sitting drinking the Ice Tea I had made for everyone and chatting with people and Coulson looked like he had bitten a lemon.

It was all well and good until ChairGirl spoke "supersonic, inbound towards your location. human size"

All of the Overseers got up and ready to fight.

"Is it a bomb?" "how far away?" "how much time do we have?" screamed a few of the Overseers.

"ETA 4 minutes. thermal and satellite footage shows me a man made out of metal" I just groaned. Tony has yet to be kidnapped WTF is doing IronMan Here?