"Nova Prime, huh?" Tony asked, seemingly uninterested, he glanced over the hologram as it briefly appeared, it's coordinates close to New York, out on the outskirts in some wooded area. Tony made a mental note of where it was and kept listening, turning to look out the window at the city below.<br/><br/>"it said something about Chitauri activity here, along with a strong energy source. So Nova prime sent us here to see what was going on." Peter turned the device off and put it back in his jacket, "So do you mind filling us in on what happened here so we can report back to Nova prime about it?"<br/><br/>"Chitauri? You mean the massive Alien invasion a few months ago?" Tony asked loudly, turning around, "Yeah I would call that 'activity'!"<br/><br/>"Mr. Stark, please calm yourself." Vision said as he sauntered down the hall, still dressed in his sweater vest and slacks, "I do apologise for Mr. Stark's rudeness, but well, he's a little touchy about the whole Chitauri incident..."<br/><br/>"Vision, Guardians. Guardians, this is Vision." Tony flatly stated, "And I'm not 'touchy' about the whole Chitauri incident, it's called traumatised. There's a difference."<br/><br/>"I apologise." Vision said, bowing his head, "However, I do believe Mr. Stark is right. Your arrival is somewhat, tardy..."<br/><br/>"They're late to the game, Vision. Although I doubt it would have made any difference. We had it handled, thank you very much!" Tony yelled. He stopped, took a moment to collect himself by closing his eyes, then continued. "Friday, find out whatever ship these guys came on and transmit a copy of our reports on the invasion to it for their Nova Corps."<br/><br/>"Searching. Ship located. Transmitting. Done." Friday replied.<br/><br/>"Thank you." Tony said.<br/><br/>"Gamora, Rocket mind coming over here and meet Tony Stark" Peter watched as the other members of his crew come over to join them "Oh, also this is Drax and the plant with Rocket is Groot" Peter said pointing to the man beside him then over at Groot who was on Rocket shoulder<br/><br/>Peter was wondering where the other members of the avengers were since Gamora had said that they did not find anyone else "so Tony I have another question for you were are the other members of your team because it seems right now that you are the only one here."<br/><br/>"Well, Vision here is an Avenger. The rest are..." Tony paused, looking at his red companion for assistance.<br/><br/>"On assignment" Vision concluded.<br/><br/>"There you go." Tony added, then became confused, "Even Clint?"<br/><br/>"Clint is on Holiday." Vision advised him, "Home with the family."<br/><br/>"Ah, I see." Tony replied.<br/><br/>"Pardon the intrusion, Mr. Stark." Friday spoke from the terminal, "But there's a situation at the front door."<br/><br/>"What kind of situation?" Tony asked, sauntering over to the terminal on the wall, a press of a button on his watch made his glove transform back into a watch.<br/><br/>"Well, Sir, there's a homeless boy looking to come in and see the Aliens." she said.<br/><br/>"Oh, attracted some attention strolling in the front door, did we?" he sarcastically asked Peter, "Friday, advise security to turn him away."<br/><br/>"Sir, the boy is in need of medical attention. He's not showing up on scans as being human. Security x-ray's are coming up odd." Friday added. Tony swiped a few times on the terminal and a holographic screen appeared, showing camera footage of a boy huddled under a blanket in front of a security guard. An x-ray overlay made him raise an eyebrow. Vision looked over his shoulder and glanced at Tony before speaking.<br/><br/>"I will go meet him." he said, "Excuse me." With a nod to the guests, he entered the elevator and pressed the lobby button.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Wing had found himself crossing the street and walking straight for the front door of the massive metal and glass building. His gaze fixed straight upward to strain to see the top, but instead he bumped into a security guard standing in his way.<br/><br/>"<Oh, sorry>" Wing muttered in his mother tongue. He had never spoken to Humans before and didn't know the language. Perhaps his magic could be of some use?<br/><br/>"Friday, possible 10-14." The Guard spoke in his radio, "Request assistance."<br/><br/>"Can...See...Aliens?" Wing muttered, his magic trying to coax something from the man's mind, but he was trying to be as least intrusive as possible. He needed answers and these strange people were the only lead he has had in months to getting back home, or some further direction in his life.<br/><br/>"Sir, please step back." the guard instructed. Wing waited and after what seemed to be ages, a tall man with red skin, and a stone in his forehead came outside to meet him. Wing's heart jumped for a moment at the sight of another Alien, but was concerned by the power he felt from that stone.<br/><br/>"Greetings, young one." he said, "I am Vision. And you are?" Wing tried his magic on this man's mind, but oddly could not find a mind to connect to.<br/><br/>"You... a..." he struggled for the words, "<Are you like me? Are there other Aliens on this world?>" Vision's brow narrowed as he heard the strange language and his mind connected to the Stark's mainframe to search for it. He was surprised to find it inside a Chitauri data node recovered from a downed Leviathan during the invasion. He sighed heavily,<br/><br/>"<Come inside. We need to talk.>" he said, using the data download.