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Capítulo 60: 60. Thoughts

'.....'= Thoughts 

"....."= Conversations 

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Ancient One sat in her room in a meditation pose, while the time stone floated in front of her. She sighed deeply and then leapt the time stone back inside Agamotto. She knew that the future had become quite complicated and the reason for it was none other than Harry. After Harry had awakened his abilities, the possibilities had become numerous, and even she found it hard to understand what the future had in store for this planet.

Harry's emergence had sent ripples through the very fabric of time, and the Ancient One could sense the tremors of his potential. The power that he held had such immense potential that if he grew properly, he could become the strongest protector of this planet alongside Strange and a few others. But the future was not as simple as it seemed. The enemies they were going to face in the future were not ordinary beings after all. In the future she had seen, she had also seen countless possibilities where Harry had lost all his reason and had even become the destroyer of the planet.

Among the countless possibilities she had seen, the percentage of Harry destroying Earth had been 30%. But the same could be said for Stephen Strange and a few other beings on the planet, but this didn't mean that she would kill them before they could mature. The future was such a fickle thing after all. The other 70% possibilities that the Ancient One had seen, Harry saved countless millions of people in them, even though indirectly, but still, he had done it. She knew everyone deserved a chance and no one could be held guilty for things that they hadn't done yet, just like Kaecilius.

The Ancient One rose gracefully from her meditative position, her robes flowing around her like liquid light. She walked towards the window of her room and looked outside, deep in her thoughts.

She remembered the first time she had sensed his awakening. The surge of energy had been unlike anything she had ever felt before. It was as if the very essence of the universe had been distilled into a single being. She had watched him from afar, observing his struggles and triumphs, his moments of doubt and clarity. She had seen the potential for greatness within him, but also the potential for destruction.

The Ancient One's thoughts drifted to Stephen Strange. He had been much like Harry once, full of arrogance and doubt, yet destined for greatness. She had guided him, helped him unlock his true potential, and he had risen to the challenge. She hoped that Harry would follow a similar path, but she knew that his journey would be uniquely his own.

'Seems like my perception of present and future is slightly disturbed,' Ancient one lightly pressed her forehead as she realised that Strange hadn't yet become her disciple.

She turned away from the window and walked back to her seat. As she sat down, she allowed herself a moment of vulnerability. The weight of her responsibilities was immense, and the uncertainty of the future was always present. But she found solace in her belief in the goodness of people, in their capacity for growth and change. She knew that she couldn't control the future, but she could influence it, guide it, and prepare for it.

The room was silent except for the faint hum of the time stone within the Eye of Agamotto. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, centering herself. She needed to stay vigilant, to remain steadfast in her resolve.

The Ancient One knew that Harry was embarking on yet another risky task, one that could easily end in disaster. She had the power to stop him, to lock him up and prevent him from going. But she also knew that such an action would be foolish. Taking away Harry's freedom would only breed resentment and hatred toward her, potentially leading to even more severe repercussions. She understood that if the circumstances had been different, she might have tried to persuade Harry to stay and train at Kamar-Taj, safely under her protection. Yet, the future she had glimpsed made it clear that Harry had no choice but to undertake this mission and further challenges that would come his way in order to grow stronger quickly. Passive, safe growth was a luxury Harry did not have.

All she could do now was inform Harry's friends about the situation and hope they could assist him, making his journey a bit easier.

Meanwhile, in Harry's room, Sarah, Mark, Wei, and Emma had just finished explaining the Ancient One's concerns to him. Harry sat quietly, contemplating their words. He knew the Ancient One could see the future, and if she said he was in danger and needed to grow stronger quickly, he would be foolish to ignore that warning. The Ancient One was not one to lie or to put him in danger just to rid herself of him. If she wanted to eliminate him, she could have done so long ago.

"Maybe I should go talk to her, say goodbye and stuff," Harry muttered out loud.

Emma vigorously shook her head, her eyes wide with urgency. "Don't go. The Ancient One said you should come to meet her after two years, alive and in one piece."

Harry didn't say anything but understood the Ancient One's message.

Wei yawned, breaking the silence. "So, when do we set out?"

Harry looked at each of his friends in turn. He knew that along with him, they would have to face many dangers, but he also knew they were not weak. Mark, Sarah, and Emma were among the top five strongest Adept Sorcerers in Kamar-Taj, and Wei, the strongest among them, was infinitely closer to becoming a Master Sorcerer. Although Harry wanted to set out alone for this mission, he knew how valuable the group's help would be to him. Telling them not to come would not only hurt their feelings but also mean that Harry didn't trust their strength at all.

Breathing deeply, he finally said, "We will set out after a month I still have some preparations to do."

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Capítulo 61: 61. Plans

'.....'= Thoughts 

"....."= Conversations 

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Nick Fury sat at the desk, the leather chair creaking softly under his weight. He was deep in thought, his fingers massaging his bald head in a rhythmic, almost meditative manner. The room was dimly lit, the only illumination coming from a solitary desk lamp that cast long shadows across the walls. His mind was occupied with the latest threat SHIELD had encountered, one that required a level of expertise beyond even his extensive experience.

A soft knock at the door broke his concentration. Without waiting for a response, Agent Phil Coulson stepped inside, his face a mask of professionalism. "We found him," Coulson announced.

Fury's eyes sharpened as he straightened in his chair, his demeanor shifting from contemplative to attentive. "What are you waiting for, bring him in."

Coulson nodded and turned on his heel, speaking into his earpiece. "Quake, bring him in."

Within moments, Quake—real name Daisy Johnson—appeared in the doorway, flanked by a tall, unremarkable man whose appearance belied the gravity of his situation. Fury's keen eyes assessed the newcomer, noting his unassuming demeanor and the way he carried himself with a subtle air of unease.

As they entered the room, Fury stood up, his imposing figure casting a long shadow over the man. He extended his hand, his voice steady and commanding. "I'm Nick Fury. I believe you already know who I am."

The man hesitated before shaking Fury's hand, his grip firm but tentative. "I'm Cain," he said, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness.

Fury gestured for Cain to take a seat opposite his desk. Once they were settled, Fury leaned forward slightly, his eyes locking onto Cain's. "You have abilities related to future visions. That's why we've brought you here. We need your help with a particular individual."

Cain shifted in his seat, his curiosity piqued. "Who is this person?"

Fury took a deep breath. "Harry. He's an ex-SHIELD agent with powerful supernatural abilities. He's become a significant threat to global security."

Cain's eyebrows knitted together in concern. "What makes him so dangerous?"

"Harry's abilities extend far beyond typical human comprehension," Fury spoke, his tone grave.

Cain nodded slowly, absorbing the information. "So, what do you need from me?"

Coulson's gaze remained steady. "We need you to use your future vision to find out what Harry is planning and, more importantly, where he is. We don't have any leads, so we hope that your insights could provide the us with some direction."

Cain's fingers drummed nervously on his lap. "I'll need a quiet space to focus. Visions can be... unpredictable."

Quake stepped forward, her demeanor calm yet alert. "We have a secure location nearby where you can work undisturbed. Follow me."

As Quake led Cain out of the room, Fury watched them go, his mind already racing through contingency plans. Coulson remained behind, his expression thoughtful.

"What do you think, Coulson?" Fury asked once the door closed behind them.

Coulson leaned against the desk, his gaze thoughtful. "Cain's abilities are genuine. We've verified his background and the accuracy of his visions. If anyone can find Harry, it's him. But there's something else, sir."

Fury arched an eyebrow. "What is it?"

Coulson hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I've reviewed Harry's file. He was one of our best operatives before his fall from grace. He knows our protocols, our weaknesses. If he's planning something, it's not going to be straightforward."

Fury nodded in agreement. "That's why we need to stay ahead of him. Cain's visions might give us the upper hand, but we can't afford any missteps."

Although he nodded at Fury's logical reasoning, Coulson still had a troubled look on his face.

Noticing Coulson's expression, Fury's gaze sharpened. "What's the problem, Coulson?" he asked, his tone shifting from business like to concerned.

Coulson sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Director, although we know Harry killed a few of our agents, he still has crucial information regarding the presence of HYDRA and their infiltration within our organization. We're still in the midst of purging HYDRA, and the information Harry could provide might be invaluable. I don't understand why we're focused on making an enemy out of someone who possesses supernatural abilities similar to the Inhumans. Instead of viewing him as a threat, we should consider how to utilize his abilities more effectively."

Fury shot a penetrating look at Coulson and fell silent for a moment, contemplating his response. After a thoughtful pause, he spoke, "I'm thinking about the bigger picture, Agent Coulson. Unfortunately, some others can't."

He continued, his voice steady but carrying a weight of determination, "The order to capture him came directly from the Council, not from me. I'd be a fool to make more enemies when we have one sitting right in our lap."

Coulson's eyes widened slightly, a flicker of astonishment crossing his face. "Sir, I must say, you're quite the actor. Even I was led to believe that capturing Harry was your primary focus."

Fury leaned back in his chair, the faintest hint of a smile playing at his lips. "After the recent revelations, Coulson, I've had to reassess everything. I don't know who I can trust completely anymore. It's why I've taken every step to recheck everyone working closely with me, including you."

Coulson met Fury's gaze steadily. He wasn't surprised by the sentiment. If he were in Fury's position, he would have done the same. The necessity of caution in their line of work was something Coulson understood all too well. "So, what did you find out, sir?" he asked, his tone neutral but with an underlying note of curiosity.

Fury's smile widened slightly, though it didn't reach his eyes. "I'm glad to hear that you're one of the few I can trust. Once this HYDRA problem is dealt with, I won't have to operate under such scrutiny. It's a grim reminder that we're not exactly working in the safest of environments right now."

Coulson nodded, understanding the implications of Fury's words. The setting they were in was indeed far from SHIELD headquarters, a strategic choice to avoid eavesdropping and potential security breaches. "So, what's our next move?" Coulson asked, keen to hear Fury's plan.

Fury's expression turned serious as he leaned forward, his gaze intense. "We need to find Harry first. Once we've located him, we'll need to approach him discreetly and explain everything. He's a powerful asset, and he has legitimate grievances against HYDRA. His entire team was killed by them, so he has a personal stake in dismantling them."

Coulson nodded thoughtfully. "If Harry can be convinced of the mutual benefit in this alliance, his abilities could be a significant asset in our fight against HYDRA."

"Exactly," Fury agreed. "We need to leverage his anger and his powers to help us dismantle HYDRA bit by bit. It's a delicate operation, but it's the best strategy we have at the moment."

Coulson absorbed Fury's words, his mind already working through the logistics of their plan. "Understood, sir. I'll make sure that everything is in place for locating and contacting Harry. We need to be meticulous to ensure that he doesn't view us as another threat."

Fury gave a curt nod. "Good. We can't afford any mistakes. The sooner we get this done, the sooner we can start addressing the core issue of HYDRA within our organization."

Meanwhile, in the other room, Cain settled into a chair, his focus shifting inward as he prepared himself for the task at hand. Quake stood nearby, maintaining a vigilant watch while Cain closed his eyes after going through every bit of information of Harry that were provided to him by Quake.

Minutes turned into hours as Cain delved deep into his visions, the room enveloped in a tense silence. Finally, he opened his eyes, his expression one of both exhaustion and clarity.

Cain looked thoughtful, his brow furrowed. "I have a general idea of what Harry might do next, but it's not entirely certain. There's still some ambiguity in the vision."

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