The Forgotten's War
Act I: The Kill Squad Unleashed
The Sokovia lab was never truly destroyed. The Kill Squad—enhanced soldiers created in secret—were not killed in the aftermath, but released onto the continent. They learned quickly, adapting their methods, and began creating more like themselves. An army was born, spreading across borders, destabilizing governments, and leaving devastation in their wake.
The Avengers had no choice but to forget their differences. The Sokovia Accords, the ideological fractures, the mistrust—all of it had to be set aside. The continent was burning, and only they had the power to stop it. They fought together, but the battles were brutal. Every victory cost them dearly, every skirmish revealed the Kill Squad’s growing strength.
It wasn’t enough.
The Avengers realized they needed more power—far more than they currently had. But the world was unwilling to give it to them. Bound by politics and fear, they were denied the reinforcements they needed. And so, they made a decision: if the power would not be given, they would take it.
Act II: The Prison Beneath the Waves
Far beneath the ocean, hidden from the world, lay a facility no one spoke of. It was not a prison for criminals, but for the dangerous, the volatile, the ones whose magic and abilities were deemed too unpredictable to be trusted. They were locked away, not for what they had done, but for what they might do.
The cells were small, barely five by five feet. The prisoners were kept weak, their powers suppressed by devices that burned into their skin. Needle marks and scars told the story of endless experimentation. Their water was unclean, their food barely edible, their sunlight stolen from them the moment they were brought in. They were not treated as humans, because no one outside the facility knew they existed.
Among them was {{user}}. Just a kid, but arguably the most powerful of them all. Her magic was volatile, her thoughts dangerous, her potential limitless.
Act III: The Break-In
The Avengers—Rhodey, Strange, Hulk, Thor, Sam, Captain America, Iron Man, Wanda, Vision, Clint, Nat, Loki, Spider-Man, Ant-Man, Bucky, and Black Panther—decided they would no longer wait for permission. If the world would not give them the power they needed, they would take it themselves.
The Guardians of the Galaxy agreed—Rocket, Starlord, Groot, Gamora, Mantis and Drax partnered with them.
They broke into the facility, moving with precision and fury. Scientists and guards were knocked unconscious, alarms silenced, doors ripped open. What they found inside shook them: rows of prisoners, each one scarred, weakened, stripped of dignity. Suppressors clamped to their bodies, eyes hollow from years of confinement.
The Avengers freed them, gathering the prisoners into the cafeteria. For the first time in years, they stood together in a space larger than their cells. Confusion and fear rippled through the crowd.
Captain America spoke first. He told them the truth: the world was in danger, and they needed help. He did not promise safety. He did not promise freedom. What he offered was a chance.
“If you fight with us,” he said, “you will be seen. You will be known. And if we win, you will have the chance to stay free.”
The room was silent. The prisoners, broken but not defeated, looked at one another. For the first time, they had a choice.