《Multiverse of Marvel》124. Wesley
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"Did you know of Geralt?" Fury asked immediately as he contacted John.
"Yes I do know. Even Emma knows of it. Can't expect me to tell the whole world about it. Do you?" John retorted.
"You should thank me. I am trying to clean the underworld by making a contract with Geralt. He will bring the chaotic underworld to order. Tell NY police to remain away if two masked men are involved."
"You can't do this. There is law and order for that." Fury said.
"Did you really think I would spend money, make a witcher contract with Geralt so as to deal with low lying criminals? You really think SHIELD knows everything?"
"What do you mean?"
"You know exactly what I mean. There are special people in underworld and only another special person can handle it. Just help him along the way. Maybe you can get his goodwill. Don't try to control him or else Ciri might come in future and send you to another dimension filled with monsters." John warned Fury.
"Why is this world becoming so weird?" Fury murmured as he ended the call almost in the verge of tears. He called Maria to send some agents to keep problems away from Geralt.
After a week or so Wesley did really come to the new office of Matt and Foggy with a case. They had been ready for him from a quite a long time. Matt before interrogating asked questions normally and he could feel something was really shady of Wesley. As they were talking Geralt finally came out of the shadows and said
"Are you done talking? Can we start?"
"Who are you? What is going on?" Wesley said as he turned his head to see the new person.
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"You don't need to know who he is. Tell us about Wilson Fisk. It will be easier for you that way." Matt said. Wesley's heart beat rose by quite a margin when he said Wilson Fisk. Matt now was almost sure that whatever Geralt said was right.
"Who Wilson Fisk? I don't know anyone of that name. I am calling the police." Wesley as his hands went to his pocket to call from his mobile but before he could reach there Geralt caught his hand and twisted it. Wesley screamed in pain.
"Answer his question Wesley. It won't end well if you continue wasting the time." Geralt said.
"Haah.. My men will immediately know if I don't return early. You can't kill me because if you do that police will be after you." Wesley said after wincing in pain.
"Do you really think we didn't haven't taken precaution? Wesley, let me be clear, you will never see the light of day after this. No police will come for you and neither your men." Geralt said.
"That is impossible. The police and my men will surely come." As Wesley said and there was a knock in the door.
"They are here?" Matt said.
"Yes. Let them in." Geralt said. Wesley had a smile in his face as he thought his security detail had come after seeing his shout. Karen went and opened the the door.
Two men in a black suit were standing outside and Wesley's face turned gloomy as these were not his men. "Hello Mr. Geralt. We are from SHIELD. We have blocked the police and incapacitated the men outside."
"SHIELD? You are from SHIELD? But how? We have laid low all this time. How did we get your attention?" Wesley almost screamed as he said that before anybody could say anything to the new men of SHIELD. He knew there was no way out once SHIELD was involved. Even though SHIELD was a very secretive organization but men in real high level knew of their existence and most tried to avoid their radar.
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But today SHIELD came to such a small place which was of no significance. "They are here not for you, but for him." Foggy said pointing at Geralt. Geralt had already told them that SHIELD, a very secretive organization might come to help them.
"Him? Who is he?" Wesley asked now more apprehensive.
"Geralt of Rivea, the butcher of Blaviken. Well you should have played games before to understand him better." Karen said. Wesley didn't understand what Karen meant by that.
"I owe your SHIELD one for that. Though I don't really care for the people outside it would still be a problem." Geralt said as John had already told from memories that SHIELD might come to visit as they have already come to know about him.
"So Wesley. Still want to be stubborn. Spill it out fast. We need to go to Leland too to bring out evidence." Matt said. Wesley knew that the empire Wilson and him had made would crumble now no matter what.
At the end Wesley gave up all information he had about the criminal activities and about Wilson Fisk and his associates.
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