A Short Reunion

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Dylan P.O.V
I was so happy to finally show May how I felt about her. We sat in my sleeping quarters and caught up. We laughed and joked for what felt like hours.

The door to my quarters opened and a S.H.I.E.L.D agents came in,
"Sir, we've got someone here looking for you a Robbie Reyes."
I nod and he walks out, I begin to freak out with guilt.
May placed her arms around me pulling me into a hug.

"Calm down and see your uncle Dylan, it'll be okay," she reassured me.

I left my quarters and headed to the meeting room. Two guards stood outside waiting for me. "He's in here waiting for you sir," says one of the guards. I nod and walk in.

Standing on the other side of the door was my uncle Robbie and before I could say anything he pulled me into a hug, "never run away again." I gripped onto that hug and finally the grief caught up to me and tears began to fall. But I let them fall, embracing the grief I had tried so hard to run away from.

The floor rumbles and we break apart. The door flies open and May barges in. "Sorry, but we're under attack. By Narcos," says May in a panicked tone.

Robbie, May and I ran through the S.H.I.E.L.D complex and reached the point of attack. The whole front of the building was torn asunder. Narcos stood at the hole killing agent after agent. My uncle Robbie and I look at each other and nod. We both begin to smoke as our flesh burns away, transforming into our rider forms.

Narcos realises that we are there and laughs maniacally as he begins attacking us.
I dodge and roll out of the way of his attacks as does my uncle Robbie. I throw my chain at the beast and it begins to burn him.

He roars in pain and grabs my uncle Robbie. I look at him and then Narcos speaks, "Release me or this one dies." I drop the chain releasing Narcos' arm. He laughed and back handed me into the wall, as I staggered to get up Narcos stuffed my uncle Robbie into his mouth consuming him. I roar in rage and grief rushing at Narcos.

Before I grab him he disappears in a puff of smoke. My rage boils over as my riders fire explodes destroying what's left of that section of the base.

When the smoke clears I'm on my knees shaking. The fire goes out and my flesh grows back. The pain of losing my uncle was too much. I cried.

Agents surrounded me uncertain of what to do. May came out of the crowd of agents and pulled me into a hug. Well cried into her shoulder for what felt like hours.
"Dylan," said May softly, "let's go. Come home with me." I didn't have the words to talk so I nodded in agreement.

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