Date: Sun, 31 May 2015 09:51:03 -0400 From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: THE LIBIDINOUS AVENGERS-5 Disclaimer: The Avengers: is loosely based on The Marvel Comics comic book series, as well as the movie franchise. ___________________________________________________________________ The Avengers are: Captain America, Hawkeye, Ironman, HULK, THOR, and The Black Panther ___________________________________________________________________ S.H.I.E.L.D [Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division] AGENTS: Nick Fury, Agent-13, ___________________________________________________________________ HYDRA: is a criminal organization dedicated to the achievement of world domination through the art of terrorism and advanced science! Crossbones: an agent assassin for Hydra Silver-Blade: is one of Hydra's high ranking members and possibly one of its current leaders, often referred to as The Supreme Hydra! ___________________________________________________________________ THE LIBIDINOUS AVENGERS-5 Title: The BLACK PANTHER >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< NEW YORK, NY It was a landmark occasion...America's second black President: Alexander Clifton, was meeting with The King of Wakanda [a nation in Africa]: T'Chaka, and his royal family, as well as other ethnic Kings, Presidents, and Royalty around the world in an epic signing of foreign exchange, trading, and treaties...! United States President Clifton stood by the podium after introducing King T'Chaka [the third biggest leader in arms and technology worldwide, with only The US and Asia ahead of them], as a large crowd of thousands stood outside the historic sight waiting to celebrate a new area in America/Foreign Policies...! Clifton had just stepped aside as T'Chaka walked up to shake his hand for a photo op! The 2 men locked hands in solidarity...when tragedy struck and T'Chaka was hit in the head by a bullet! Blood splattered everywhere [hitting The President], as T'Chaka [still shaking hands] started to fall over, bleeding profusely from the head...! SHIELD agents [including Director Nick Fury, Hawkeye, and Captain America] rushed onstage to safeguard The President and get other world leaders to safety...! "Code: Red! Code: Red...get The President to safety...!" yelled Fury into his `ear-com' microphone, as agents quickly went into `human shield' mode and whisked The President off quickly to an awaiting car as Fury and others quickly surrounded T'Chaka, trying to stop the bleeding as everything went chaotic...! T'Challa [The King's eldest son] ran to his father's side, ignoring protocol to get to his injured father...and falling to his knees when he saw the severity of his wounds...! Fury knew this was BAD...! "We've got to get him to a hospital, pronto...!" he said, as a medic helicopter started to land in the center of all the ciaos...! "Your father's in good hands, son..." said Fury, trying to pull T'Challa away so the medics could get through...! "...let the medics take him...! There's still time to save him!" "I want to GO with him...!" cried the son, as Hawkeye and the medics helped escort him and his father to the awaiting chopper...! "This is BAD...!" said Fury to Capt, as Capt surveyed the area, looking to see if he could spot the shooter amongst the ciaos...? There were sniper agents on the rooftops..., everyone was running everywhere, in every direction...! It was total pandemonium! "Ironman..." called Fury on his ear-com...! "ALRIGHTY ON IT, COLONEL..." said Tony Stark [his voice amplified through his Ironman suit], "...I'M FOLLOWING THE TRAJECTORY PATH OF THE BULLET THAT STRUCK KING T'CHAKA WITH MY SUIT'S SIMULATOR...!" he said over the private transmission...! "Any luck...?" asked Fury, looking to the skies to see if he could see him...? "LET YOU KNOW IN A SEC'...!" said Stark, following the path of the bullet's 3D image straight into an office window several blocks away from the historic meeting...! Ironman didn't waste any time using the front door, as he simply broke through the window to find the shooter's equipment lying on the floor [along with some `HATE' propaganda about white supremacy]...! A quick heat-scan of the office space showed a lone man running down an outside corridor...! Ironman pursued, as the man quickly turned and began shooting! Ironman returned fire [repulsion rays], sending the shooter soaring backwards through the rear windows to a 50 floor drop towards the ground...! Ironman hit the thrusters in his boots and caught the shooter before he could ruin the pavement...! "I'VE GOT THE SHOOTER..." said Stark over the private com-line...! "...I REPEAT, I'VE GOT THE SHOOTER...!" he informed! "Excellent..." signed Fury, watching the medi-vac lifting T'Chaka into the air and towards the nearest trauma hospital...! "...Ironman's got the shooter...!" he informed Capt, who was now able to stand down with a sigh of relief! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< SHIELD HELICARRIER 40,000 ft. above ground "Shooter's public persona is: Supremacist...his real name is Rupert Carmichael..." said Agent-13, passing Fury, Hawkeye, and Captain America the digital tablets of the culprit in lockup [as soon as the trio stepped out of the Quinn-Jet that landed them on the carrier], along with photos and background histories...! "...he's a low level `wannabe' master race man who was convicted 5 years ago for posing as a police officer and shooting innocent minorities during traffic stops! He escaped from prison about 2 months ago and disappeared off the grid completely until today...! "All indications is that he was working alone...but HE won't budge on any information beyond that...!" "What's the likelihood that this knucklehead actually escaped prison a mere 2 months before this treaty with the president...secured himself transportation, location, an exact layout of the meeting grounds, AND scored himself enough ammunition and firepower to stop a heard of raging elephants...all by himself...?" "Zero likelihood, sir...!" said Agent-13, as Fury handed him back the tablet...! "Hawkeye...?" said Fury [casually], looking to his best agent...! "On it!" said Hawkeye, passing HIS tablet off to Capt before heading off in another direction...! "Where's Clint going...?" asked Capt, curiously...! "Agent Barton has a...WAY of persuading folks to give us the information we need...!" said Colonel Fury, heading into the Helicarrier and a quick trip to the Bridge through a side door...! "Torture tactics...?" suspected Capt [against such inhumane acts]! "You sent Clint to torture someone into giving you the information you want...?" he asked, following behind Fury as they stepped onto The Bridge were main operations were run...! "Look Capt...this's the REAL WORLD...ain't no terrorist gonna just voluntarily GIVE UP vital information to his organization...! Sometimes for the greater good, you have to be forceful...!" said the Director, sternly! "And Clint's okay with carrying out such orders...?" asked Capt, having issues with it! "Agent Barton is ready to do ANY and EVERYTHING he needs to do for his country's security...!" explained Fury! "If you're going to be an active member of this team, Captain...sometimes you're going to have to get your hands dirty...!" "Blood doesn't wash off as easily, colonel...!" said Capt, equally stern! "There's a MAN lying in an operating room right now...fighting for his LIFE because of that terrorist...and you're upset that we might be violating some of HIS human rights...? What about T'Chaka's rights...? Now the trades agreement and treaties might not go through since The King was shot on U.S. soil...! How would you think his FAMILY would feel knowing their King's shooter had more rights than The King himself...? Here's an idea...why don't YOU go down to that hospital and sit WITH the family while they wait for information on the king's operation...THEN come back here and tell me how we're violating the terrorist's rights...!" suggested Fury, as Capt continued to stand nearby soaking it all in], catching The Director's point...! "Go ON...!" insisted Fury, sending Capt back down to the surface...! Capt took the next jet down to the Hospital, where he found a large number of Africans [foreign AND domestic] awaiting news on T'Chaka's health...! As soon as one of the bodyguards saw Capt walking down the hospital's hallway towards the `first family', he jumped up and lashed out at him [as the symbol of The United States]...! "YOU..." said the big man [with a heavy accent], grabbing Capt by the collar before roughly shoving him back against a wall...! "...YOU were supposed to protect him...! NOW look at him! Where was your protection...!??" Capt couldn't say anything in defense, and he didn't fight back as he was roughly manhandled...! Other security agents for T'Chaka pulled the big guy off Captain America, as Capt apologized and continued heading towards The Royal Family...! "Prince T'Challa..." he said, as the son of The King turned around to see WHO was addressing him...? "...I'm...so SORRY for what happened to your father..." said Capt, sincerely, knowing words could never truly express his sorrow...! "...Fury sent me to wait by your side, and to inform you that we found the shooter...! He's in SHIELD's custody, being...interrogated!" "You caught him...?" asked T'Challa...! "I want to see him...!" he insisted! Capt hesitated... "I...I don't think that's a good idea, your highness...!" he responded, knowing it could get volatile! "Who are YOU to tell me I can't see the man who attacked my father...?!" asked the Prince, pushing his way through concerned family members...! "My FATHER is lying on an operating table somewhere in this hospital...with half of his HEAD blown apart...! Take me to his attacker, NOW!" Just then one of T'Challa's aunts screamed, then passed out on the floor, as everyone's attention turned towards the doctors standing in the doorway [covered in The King's blood]...! "We're sorry...but he...he didn't make it!" they said, as the entire room burst into wails...! All except T'Challa, who turned back towards Captain America, his otherwise handsome face twisted in cold anger...! "Take me to him...or I will tell the media YOUR Government had my father killed on purpose...!" threatened the Prince...! "Bring him up!" said Fury [over Capt's ear-piece]...! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< The HELICARRIER Interrogation Room #1 Colonel Fury, Captain America, and Prince T'Challa stood behind a 2way mirror and watched Agent Barton [Hawkeye] interrogate King T'Chaka's assassin by slamming his fists into the prisoner's face while strapped to a chair...! "Aarrhhggg...!!" grunted Carmichael, his head snapping sideways after receiving the latest blow from Barton's fist [blood drooling from his swollen lips after a couple of teeth were knocked out]...! Barton wiped his bloody hands clean with a rag, as Carmichael spit 2 more teeth to the floor and started laughing...! "You can beat me to DEATH if you like, `nigger lover'...but I will never talk!" he boasted [half of his face and eye already severely swollen shut from the beatings]...! Barton was about to HIT him again...when Fury finally called him in over the intercom...! Hawkeye tossed the bloody rag on the table as he headed for the exit...! "What's up...?" he asked, walking in to find the 3 men...! "Having FUN out there...?" asked Capt [sarcastically], as Hawkeye walked by...! "It's a JOB...!" responded Clint, looking back at Capt...! "I didn't know you were LIKE this...!" said Capt, now seeing Hawkeye in a different light! "Like WHAT...?" asked Clint, getting offended...! "Patriotic...? Loyal to my country...? Obeying commands...? What?" "You seemed to `get off' on beating that unarmed man...!" stated Capt, calling it like he saw it! "That `unarmed man' just KILLED a prominent human being who wanted nothing more than to better the world with his country's resources...! You act like he's innocent...!" argued Hawkeye! "Gentlemen, gentlemen...THIS isn't the time or place for such a debate..." intervened Fury, reminding them of their company...! "...Prince T'Challa has requested a right to SEE his father's assassin...and I'm granting him that honor...!" "I don't think that's a good idea, sir...!" said Capt, as Fury raised his hand to silence him...! "He PASSED the metal detector, Captain..." said The Director, offering The Prince access to the prisoner...! "...but your concerns are duly noted...! By the way...nice HICKY...!" added Fury [referring to the bright red passion mark on Steve's neck], causing Steve and Clint to eyeball each other nervously [Clint quickly looked away innocently]...! T'Challa [having been educated in this country's colleges], nodded at Fury and Hawkeye, then glared angrily at Capt [for seemingly siding with the assassin] before heading into the interrogation room which housed his father's killer! Rupert Carmichael [Supremacist] sat strapped helplessly in a chair [locked in metal restraints], as T'Challa slowly walked in to get a close look at the killer...! The 2 men's eyes met as Carmichael tried to set up straight...! "YOU killed my father..." said the Prince [dressed impeccably in a dark colored suit], easing over in front of the racist assassin...! "Yeah..." answered Carmichael [only able to see through one eye], recognizing T'Challa from his telescope lens [having had HIM in his sights as well]...! "WHO were you working for...?" asked T'Challa, believing Fury's theory that the white supremacist wasn't working alone...! Carmichael leaned forward [as if about to whisper a name]... "None of your fucking business...!" he snapped, sitting back laughing at the African's confusion...! T'Challa suddenly went wild and lunged at The Supremacist, ripping his feet out of the restraints before throwing his legs into the air and ripping off his pants...! Capt started to rush into the interrogation room to stop the African prince, when Fury [once again] intervened...! "Leave him..." he insisted, hoping T'Challa's anger might frighten the racist murderer into telling them what they wanted to know...! "...I take FULL responsibility here...! Let him GO!" Capt stepped back [against his better judgement], watching closely as T'Challa physically FORCED the white man's legs back towards his chest while he reached down into the zipper of his pants and pulled out his huge uncut dick...! Rupert Carmichael looked down at the big African dick...then looked back at the 2way mirror for help...! "H...HEY..." he called, looking for a response...! "...you guys gonna let this foreign nigger rape me...?!" he asked, seeing only his and T'Challa's reflections...! "Unless you give us what we want..." said Fury, tapping the button to the intercom...! "...we don't see nothing...!" T'Challa spit onto his hand, then smeared his saliva soaked fingers along Carmichael's ass crack...moistening the hole...! "You can't DO that...! I'm an AMERICAN CITIZEN for fuck's sakes...!" cried the white man as T'Challa pulled back the thick dark foreskin and kissed his dickhead up against the racist man's asshole! "NO...! Please!" begged Rupert, as T'Challa started to press IN...! "OKAY, OKAY...I'll TELL you what you want to know...just keep that nigger cock away from me...!" he shouted! Fury smiled... "WHO do you work for...?" he asked [pressing the intercom button]...! "HYDRA!" yelled Carmichael! "HYDRA broke me out of prison and said if I worked for them they would make me one of the wealthiest men in the world...! They said all I had to do was kill ONE more nigger...! "WHY my father...?" asked T'Challa ,wanting answers! "How the hell should I know...?" asked Carmichael, "I was just a hired hand...! They didn't tell me anything! They just gave me a map, a White Supremacist uniform, some ammo, and a target...! What do I care which nigger they want shot...?" T'Challa's top lip curled under in a snarl when he realized the man who killed his father did so under orders and had absolutely NO idea who he killed or WHY...! The thought of his father being murdered by a being so vile pissed the prince off profusely, causing him to actually RAM his hard cock straight up the white man's ass without warning...! "ARRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" screamed Carmichael, feeling his saliva smeared asshole RIP open to house the fat cock of Prince T'Challa! T'Challa's cock was 10 full inches, as fat as a beer can and as dark as sin! Rupert screamed in holy terror as his anus was breeched by the black man's prick, its presence defiling his white purity as he struggled to push it out! T'Challa stayed firmly implanted, holding Rupert's legs back against his chest while grinding [HARD] into his ass, churning his mighty member around inside his gripping roost! "ARRHHHH...FUCK YOU...! FUCK YOU! GET YOUR BIG BLACK NIGGER COCK OUT OF MY ASS...! ARRHHHH...! IT HURTS! TAKE IT OUT! PLEASE...!" T'Challa ignored Carmichael's pleas as he leaned into him and started to fuck...! "You think you are better than me because of your skin color...?" asked the prince, thrusting his big cock in and out of the young white man's spread hole...! "Your SKIN means nothing to me..." he added while he fucked, never missing a beat as he damn near pulled all the way out before ramming all the way back in with every stroke...! "...we're ALL the same color underneath...!" he concluded, before yanking his cock out of the captive's ass, then flexing his right arm [causing a sharp plastic blade to quickly extended from beneath his sleeve], and swinging his hand backwards across the assassin's face: as if to backslap him! But instead of backslapping, the blade cut along Rupert's neck [cutting across his throat], and sent a gush of blood shooting out from his throat, covering the prince in a red spray...! "NO...!" yelled Capt, spotting the extended blade up T'Challa's sleeve and jumping through the 2way mirror to protect Rupert [too late]...! Capt looked back at Fury [like: `I told you so'], as T'Challa washed his face in his enemy's blood...! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-4<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< THE AIRPORT "It's murder..." said Capt, watching as The African King's official Royal Plane took off from the airport with T'Chaka's body, his family, entourage, and SON on board, heading back to Africa! "...plan and simple...! He should be in jail...NOT going back to Africa with our blessings...!" "You have to look at the bigger picture, Captain..." said Fury, watching the plane takeoff from the tarmac at the city's airport...! "...T'Challa's heir to his father's throne...he's the NEXT in line to be King...! His father was murdered here on government soil...how would it LOOK if we jailed him for killing his father's killer...?" "It would look like America upholds justice like it's supposed to...!" argued Capt! "What's the sense in having a judicial system if we're going to act like the judge, jury, and executioners...? WHO polices the police...?" "Remind me again how many Nazis you killed in the war...?" asked Fury, agitated! "I'm sure if Hitler or The Red Skull suddenly popped up and killed one of YOUR friends..., YOU'D want to kill them right back!" "One of my friends WAS killed in that war..." grit Capt [thinking of Bucky], "...but when I fought The Red Skull, my intentions were to bring him to justice, not slit his throat and call it even! If THIS is how the world operates now, I don't want any part of it...!" he concluded, ripping his SHIELD insignia from his shoulder before walking off! Fury signed...then motioned for Hawkeye to go after and retrieve him [if possible]! "You know YOU'RE right...!" said Barton, catching up to Capt as he headed for the closest airport entrance to catch a cab back into the city [as Fury flew back up to The Helicarrier in a Quinn-jet...! "Don't patronize me, Clint...!" said Capt, never breaking stride as he continued walking [fast paced]! "How am I patronizing you...?" asked Hawkeye, "I'm AGREEING with you...!" When Cat didn't respond, Hawkeye rushed up and grabbed his arm, stopping him in his tracks...! "Hey..." he said, seeing ANGER on Capt's face for the first time...! "...I'm on YOUR side, remember...? We're on the same team...!" "ARE we...?" asked Capt, getting a shocked look from Barton...! "What's this about...?" asked The SHIELD Agent, sensing a deeper underline...! Capt hesitated...placing his hands on his hips as he wondered IF he wanted to go there right now...? "Talk to me, Capt...what's the problem...?" "I don't recognize you...!" said Capt, bluntly! "You don't recognize...?" chuckled Hawkeye, using his hand to wipe his mouth [preventing himself from saying something stupid]...! "That's right...!" continued Capt, "The GUY I saw in that interrogation room today isn't the same guy I made love with a few days ago...! What happened to HIM...?" Hawkeye gripped Capt's arm again, this time more aggressively...! "Listen Capt..." he whispered [knowing they were always being watched (by people and surveillance cameras everywhere) nothing was private anymore], "...what happened the other night's between YOU and ME...I don't EVER wanna speak or talk about it out in the open...! Understood...?" Capt snatched his arm back, physically pushing Clint away from him...! "So it never happened...?" he asked, believing Clint was having regrets...! "Not in the REAL world, no...!" answered Hawkeye, wanting to keep their reputations safe! "Fine!" said Capt, walking off! "So WHAT'S that supposed to mean...?" asked Clint, as Capt continued walking until he disappeared into one of the baggage exits...! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Pt-5<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< WAKANDA, AFRICA The ceremony for King T'Chaka was humongous, with leaders from all over the world attending service: Kings, Queens, Presidents, royalty, politicians, celebrities, and common folk all wanting to pay last respects to the man who did so much for African Nations...as well as see his heir [T'Challa] become the next King! T'Challa remained solemn throughout the entire ceremony [which lasted days], hiding his sad swollen eyes behind dark sunglasses, refusing to speak publically, and refusing to take on his rightful throne until his `mission' was complete! No one knew what that mission was, until a few weeks after the funeral when several known [key] Hydra officials started disappearing [one: Edgar Lascombe, was found beaten and gagged with his asshole ripped to shreds; another: Slivermane, was found beheaded in his limousine with his severed head oozing semen from his mouth; and a third one: Arnold Brown, seemingly died from a self-inflicted gunshot to the head...yet he too had unknown semen oozing from his orifices]...! Hydra went on alert, snatching up many of its higher ranked officials [otherwise known as: Supreme Leaders] and safeguarding them in safe houses all over the world! One such Leader is a man called: Silver-Blade, an unassuming looking man who stayed low key in public, but sought world collapse and dominance through Hydra! Silver-Blade was flown to a secure location in Hawaii, with a security team of about 15 guards [all armed with the latest in Hydra technology] standing post inside, as well as outside the facility! Sliver-Blade believed the seclusion unnecessary of course, given his years of training in the art of war, AND his trusty Death-Blades [both of which he kept nearby at all times]! He retired to his room while his bodyguards stood watch, keeping lookout for enemies of any sort! In The Supreme Hydra's room awaited 2 young underage boys [barely 16], both already naked and sprawled out over a large bed fit for a king! Silver-Blade smiled, then started to remove his armored [silver colored] clothing as the boys got up to greet him...! Silver-Blade was well in his 60's, balding with white hair and liver spots, but the 2 teenagers had to act as if they were immediately attracted to him as they walked over to help him discard of his costume...! Once his aging body was free of its containments, he shoved one boy to his knees to service his cock while pulling the other boy close for a smothering kiss...stuffing his old decrypted tongue into the boy's mouth and forcing him to suckle it in a soul-kiss! The boy moaned erotically as if relishing the kiss, but really fought the urge to vomit! The boy on his knees had a slightly better time as he licked and sucked The Supreme Hydra's cock, easily taking the stiff 8" pole into his mouth and throat [due to all the conditioning Hydra gave them] and bringing pleasure to his master...! Silver-Blade allowed the boys to take turns sucking his cock [both kneeling before him on their knees passing the spit soaked prick back and forth between them], before ordering them onto the bed! One boy sat on the floor at the foot of the bed as Silver-Blade stood over top him shoving his cock in and out of his willing throat, while the older man had his face buried in the second boy's ass [in doggy-style position on the bed], slobbering all over his hairless asshole...! The boy getting his mouth fucked sat helplessly as Silver-Blade face-fucked him at his own seizer, thrusting in too deep and causing heavy phlegm to spill out around the corners of his mouth, drooling down over his wet torso...! Silver-Blade fucked the boy's hot throat until he shot his load straight down his esophagus, making him choke on his unexpected load! The wad was massive, clotting the boy's breathing passages as he fought to breath while Silver-Blade bucked and jolt into him, feeding him every drop! Once he dumped his load, Silver-Blade yanked his still hard [Viagra effected] erection from the sitting boy's mouth, then aimed it up against the other boy's vulnerable asshole and roughly rammed it straight up his ass! "AARHHH...!!" grunted the boy as the cock speared him balls deep with one stroke! When he tried to pull away from the pain, Silver-Blade grabbed his trim waist and pulled him BACK onto his erection, spearing it ALL up inside him without mercy! The older man loved how the handsome boy's anus squeezed and danced around his deeply embedded cock, making for superb fucking! Pulling back his hips, he watched his old veiny cock emerge from the boy's tight squeezing rectum, then slammed back IN as he began fucking the boy earnestly! The second fucking would be longer and harder than the first, with the teenager kneeling across the mattress submissively, his healthy young body quickly adjusting to the cock fucking him as it became more receptive! The other boy was still leaning back against the foot of the bed recuperating from the rough throat fucking, when Silver-Blade ordered him to lick his balls! The boy looked up to see the old man's hairy balls swinging back and forth loosely in their sac, then titled his head up to capture them in his mouth...! "Yeah...suck my balls..." groaned The Supreme Hydra, gripping the boy in front of him shoulders as he started to ride his ass hard and deep...! "...bring that ass back...yes..., you both make superb fuck toys for The Master...! Hydra guards stayed in communication through earplug devices, telling each other where they were at any giving time, and reporting that the coasts were clear! One operative checked in, telling the others all was well, while he had a golden blade poised at his throat! Once he signed off from communications, his throat was slashed as red burst of blood sprayed all over the green grass on the Hawaiian hillside...! A black shady figure moved quickly and quietly across the property, making hardly a sound as it leaped and jumped over stone walls and balconies, taking out the guardsmen one or two at a time [they never saw it coming]! The guards standing outside Silver-Blade's bedroom could easily hear what was happening in the master's bedroom as the boy getting butt-fucked started to wail in delirious pain/pleasure...a moment later they could head the OLD man coming as well, and knew he was likely shooting his supreme load up the youngster's delicious looking backside! The guards were increasingly becoming aroused [rubbing the hard-on tenting out the front of their uniforms], all hoping for a taste of the boys themselves...when they were suddenly attacked out of nowhere...! The guards barely had time to scream, let alone draw their weapons and fire! They were dead on the floor before they even knew WHO their assailant was...! Silver-Blade became suspicious when he noticed how quiet it had gotten outside! Yanking free from the fucked boy's ass, he got up and donned his silver bathrobe, then stepped out into the hall to find 2 of his guards dead on the floor...! Slamming the door [which automatically bolt locked in panic-room mode], he rushed back over and began donning his fight-costume and accessories! The 2 boys sat up alarmed [not knowing what was going on...?], they were just about to run and hide in the master bathroom, then the bedroom door was suddenly kicked IN and a black humanoid figure leaped into the room on all fours...! "ah..." said The Supreme Hydra, holding his duel blades already in hand [ready to fight]! "...so The Black Panther his been reborn..." he smiled, half of his face hidden behind a mask that covered over his eyes...! "...and here I thought we KILLED the cat...!" "Your arrogance will be your downfall, Hydra!" said T'Challa [standing upright], throwing a handful of tiny but extremely sharp [Vibranium made] dart-knives, which The Silver-Blade was easily able to thwart by blocking them with his swords...! "I don't think so, Panther...you see, I am not without resources of my own...!" smiled the old man, as his swords began to energize with a grayish glow...! Panther ignored his gut telling him to flee, and charged instead, ducking Silver-Blade's first swing of the swords as he dropped to the ground [on his side] and kicked out his legs to trip the older man, only to have Silver-Blade somersault out of dodge and across the room with all the speed and skill of a Ninja...! "You want to talk about arrogance, SLAVE..." said the older man, leaping across the room and swinging both Blades at once, giving The Black Panther very little option of where to run...! "...you come into my house...my HYDRA House, with the intent to do away with ME...? How arrogant is that...?!" "Not arrogance..." said Panther, leaping forwards and cartwheeling through Silver-Blade's attack unscathed, while simultaneously launching his own attack by flaring his legs wildly [as a male Olympic athlete might do on a the Horse apparatus], and kicking Silver-Blade through a nearby wall, sending him into the master bathroom...! "...A PROMISE..." continued Panther, chasing Silver-Blade into the other room...! "...one in-which I intend to keep!" "And I would be happy to see that you break that promise...!" said the old man, crossing his Blades to create an energy blast that sent The Black Panther flying backwards through the house, out the far side wall, and back over the bannister and onto the first floor below! T'Challa was still reeling from the effects of the charge when Silver-Blades touched down on the floor [having jumped from the second floor balcony], without making nary a sound...! "Don't look so shocked, assassin...I was trained by the Japanese Ronin...! My martial-arts and acrobatic skill perhaps outweigh yours...! As I've been in practice a lot longer...! "Old age only grants you closer to death...!" said The Black Panther [catching a second wind], as he flipped forward onto his feet and high-kicked a potted plant across the room in Silver-Blade's direction...! The old man simply smirked as he used one of his Blades to cut the plant in half...forgetting about the spray of dirt which hit him straight in the face, causing him to recoil for all of a second...! But a second was all The Black Panther needed, as he moved quickly and began his attack while the plants were still in motion...when the old man cut the plant in half [dirt in his face] Black Panther came through [feet first] with a kick to the gut [disarming Silver-Blade of his weapons], and physically flipping him over his back literally throwing him [with all of his might] into a stone beam, knocking The Supreme Hydra unconscious! Once the fight was over, Black Panther ripped off the man's mask, then tore off his costume to expose his bare buttock! Panther then pulled his own uniform down from his shoulders and past his waistline [exposing most of his dark chocolate muscles] to free his raging hard-on! Without using lube of any kind, he climbed down on top of the Supreme Leader and rammed his enormous 10.5" cock straight up Silver-Blade's ass...! "ARRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHHGGG...!!!" screamed the old man in serious pain, seeing STARS after being shocked out of unconsciousness! T'Challa was not surprised when the man fell unconscious again, his mind far too weak to contend with the pain while awake! Despite his adversary's state, Panther started fucking him anyway, rearing back with his powerful hips before thrusting back in, plowing his way through flesh to bury his mighty black cock into the white man's ass over and over again! In Africa, it was a long ancient ritual for a warrior to fuck his enemies after battle, to steal away their prides and manhood, leaving them weak and humbled, letting future enemies know what was in-stored for them should they cross paths! T'Challa fucked Silver-Blade not out of lust, but out of honor, duty and debt! As one of those responsible for his father's murder, he felt obligated to avenge his King, to free his soul from the ones who did his body an injustice! He fucked through the older man's ass with deep hard penetrating strokes, burying his big rod with increasing speed and roughness [watching his proud black cock disappear up the white man's frail ass], wanting the Hydra man to FEEL the pain before ending his life! Outside the secluded Hawaiian facility, a SHIELD Quinn-Jet was landing, its 2 occupants [Hawkeye and Fury] rushing up to the front door [one holding a gun, the other a bow & arrow], crashing it in just in time to see T'Challa [The Black Panther] climaxing up The Silver-Blade's ass! "ARRHHH...! ARRHHH...! ARRHHH...! ARRHHH...!" he groaned and grunted after each sperm injection flooding the older man's anal canal [Silver-Blade groaned in pain as his soar asshole and innards throbbed in absolute agony]...! Hawkeye and Fury couldn't help noticing T'Challa's muscled ass clenching and unclenching tightly every time he thrust all the way in, releasing another thick cum burst in Sliver-Blade's bowels! He pulled out after several minutes, then pulled a Vibranium sharp blade from his boot and placed it delicately under The Supreme Hydra's chin...! "You DON'T have to do this, T'Challa...!" yelled Fury, as T'Challa paused...! "This isn't your fight, Fury...!" yelled back the African, determined to finish his mission! "But it CAN be...!" countered Fury! "We're well aware of your quest to kill all the Hydra agents responsible for your father's death...! But killing a handful of Leaders here and there ain't gonna stop them from doing the same thing to someone else's father...! Hydra needs to be stopped completely! Their whole organization needs to fall! One person...one MAN...can't do it alone...! For that, you're gonna need some HELP...!" T'Challa pulled away his blade as he turned around [his hard-skin body glistening in a fine sheen of sweat]... "And YOU want to help me accomplish this...?" he asked [spotting the 2 men, and wondered where the 3rd was]...? "We WOULD...but you have to drop the blade..." said Fury, "...we can't help you if you take another life...! SHIELD doesn't operate that way...!" "We don't...?" whispered Hawkeye, looking at Fury confused...! "No, we don't..." whispered Fury, having changed their polices...! "...not anymore...NOT if we have a choice...!" he added as an afterthought...! T'Challa removed his mask...! "These men KILLED my father because he would not sell our country's Vibrainum and technology to them...! Silver-Blade was the LAST man on my list...but what you say about taking down the whole organization makes sense...IF you are telling the truth...!" Fury moved in closer...sheathing his weapon as The Black Panther's costume bunched down about his hips and thighs [his long soft uncut cock looking dark and menacing as it hung low over his shaved ball sac]...! "You can only do so much damage with just a finger..." reasoned Fury, "...but just image what kind of damage you can add with a FIST...! The Avengers could be your fist!" "Avengers...?" questioned T'Challa, getting closer...! "A super-powered GROUP I want to create..." explained Fury...! "...but The Avengers don't kill...not outwardly...your BLOOD revenge would have to stop here and now if you want to come onboard with us...!" "And the OTHER one...your Captain America..." said T'Challa, "...will HE be in this group...?" "I want him to be...!" said Fury, honestly! T'Challa looked at Hawkeye [who was already sheathing his arrows]...! "Okay..." said The Prince! "...I am open to discuss it...!" "Can't ask for more than that...!" said Fury, patting T'Challa on the back as the 3 men start for the door...! Silver-Blade turned around [his ass still smarting sorely from his rape], unable to believe they would just walk away and leave him lying there as if he were no longer a threat! He held out his hand as his fallen Blades started to vibrate, then came sliding across the floor at his command...! He grabbed the sword and started charging the 3 men, the energy crackling from his Blade as he leaped into the air to slice them all in half...! T'Challa spun around quickly, throwing his Vibranium made knife...while Hawkeye ripped an arrow from his back, shooting it off in record time...and Nick Fury snatched his gun from its holster, shooting off 3 bullets...! The knife, the arrow, and the 3 bullets all hit Silver-Blade dead-on...killing him before he could even hit the ground! "Well...maybe we'll start that `no killing' policy on our NEXT mission...?" said Fury, sheathing his gun [again]...! "Sounds good." agreed Hawkeye, as the 3 men continued their way out the front door...! "uh, T'Challa...could you pull up your pants now...?" asked Hawkeye, feeling uncomfortable with The African's cock constantly swinging out in front of him...! 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