Chapter 46: Strange Symbols
<strong>Chapter 46: Strange Symbols</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">Fridge. Undisclosed location.
<span style="font-weight:400">A small nended on the roof after gaining clearance. Inside this ne were Coulson, Benjamin, and the others.
<span style="font-weight:400">Only Agents May and Trip stayed on the Bus for standby.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Director Coulson. We’ve been expecting you. Right this way please.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A middle-aged man greeted them as theynded and led them inside.
<span style="font-weight:400">Inside, they underwent another set of tests and checks to verify their identity. This was to ensure the security of the items stored here and prevent any attempts to break out any prisoners.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even a shapeshifter like Mystique will have a hard time sneaking in here.
<span style="font-weight:400">It took them a few minutes to finish everything. Benjamin was also provided a temporary pass by Coulson and managed to enter.
<span style="font-weight:400">They then went inside an elevator that sent them to one of the lower levels of the Fridge.
<span style="font-weight:400">By the time they reached their target floor, they were greeted with rows upon rows of wooden crates.
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson turned to his team.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s split up. Look for the crate.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Understood.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone nodded and left in different directions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin didn’t join them and merely looked around.
<span style="font-weight:400">There were some interesting things here but most of it is useless to him. Actually, most of the things here are just HYDRA trinkets.
<span style="font-weight:400">The useful stuff is probably kept elsewhere.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for why SHIELD decided to keep the Obelisk here…Benjamin has no idea. It was obviously a dangerous thing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Maybe they are thinking of hiding it from a bunch of useless things so no one will think of stealing here.
<span style="font-weight:400">As he was thinking of such things, Fitz shouted.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Found it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone turned and started to converge on his location.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin walked towards him as well and just in time to see Fitz opening the crate and reaching his hand out.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Don’t touch it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“!!!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fitz was jolted in surprise and froze up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin sighed in relief when he saw that he was still okay.
<span style="font-weight:400">He approached them and saw a silver object with an irregr shape inside the crate.
<span style="font-weight:400">This was indeed the Obelisk. Or rather, the Diviner.
<span style="font-weight:400">The outer shell is made of some alien mineral and is dangerous to human touch. In the TV series in his previous world, a certain group had managed to grow new Terrigen Crystals from it but was unable to separate the Diviner from the crystal, hence the mist created from that version was also harmful to humans.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was different from the pure Terrigen Crystal that Benjamin had used the other day.
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This is the Obelisk?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. It’s dangerous if a human touches it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What exactly is this thing?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye asked while staring at the Obelisk, feeling a strange sort of connection to it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s Kree.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Kree?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin nodded and exined.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Many years ago, the Kree found Earth and discovered the potential of humans. They gically modified humans such that they gain powers through a process called Terrigenisis. This…Obelisk, itself isn’t the most important part but the thing inside it. Terrigen Crystals. Upon breaking it, it will release a mist that will transform those humans with gic markers passed down from their ancestors who were gically modified by the Kree.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone fell silent, still trying to digest the sudden information that Benjamin told them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin didn’t mind their reactions and continued.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I said earlier that it’s dangerous if a human touches it. But those who carry that specific gene can touch it without a problem.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“W-wait, hold on. I’m confused. How exactly do you know all these things?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jemma asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone turned to Benjamin as well. They were all thinking the same thing.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin merely smiled and shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I just know things. HYDRA doesn’t know about that yet and only knows of its destructive properties to humans.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...What is this gic marker? How can we tell if anyone of us has it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fitz asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You can’t actually. The gic marker will only be visible once they have been activated after going through Terrigenisis.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin considered telling them that Skye had it but it would be too troublesome to exin how he could tell.
<span style="font-weight:400">He was already stretching it by telling them what this thing is.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s too bad Captain Marvel is still unreachable at the moment. She’s the only leading expert we have on anything Kree.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“In any case, HYDRA wants this thing. And we can’t let them have it. Fitz-Simmons. How fast can you make a replica of this thing?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s a 3D printer at the Bus and all we need is its dimensions so…an hour should be fine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fitz answered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The two nodded and Fitz started to check his backpack.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Where did I put those tweezers at…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Have you checked that side pocket?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jemma tried to help him look for it since they needed to hold it up to get an urate 3D scan.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin raised a finger and used his Telekinesis to lift the Obelisk into the air.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Or…that works too.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fitz was surprised for a while but still did his job and scanned its measurements.
<span style="font-weight:400">They then left and returned to the Bus so Fitz-Simmons could work on the replica.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for the other members, they remained on standby.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So this is what’s all the fuss about?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Trip saw the Obelisk floating near Benjamin and approached it to take a closer look.
<span style="font-weight:400">He then stretched his hand towards it to grab it and see.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No no no! Don’t touch it!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ah?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye, who was right beside Benjamin at that time, panicked and quickly stretched her arm out to block Trip but she ended up identally touching the Obelisk herself.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin could’ve reacted in time and moved it away but since he saw it was Skye, he thought it would be a good opportunity instead and acted like he didn’t react immediately.
<span style="font-weight:400">As soon as Skye touched the Obelisk, the Obelisk glowed red, and marks appeared on it that seemed like a pattern.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye quickly retracted her arm with a pale face.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I-I touched it! Am I going to die!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you were going to die, it would be when you had touched it. Seeing as you’re fine, it seems that you’re one of those that carry that special gic marker.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No way…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin smiled and controlled the Obelisk to approach Skye.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Go ahead. You will be able to hold it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“A-are you sure?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“100%”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye turned to look at the others and to Coulson who gave her a nod.
<span style="font-weight:400">Though it was shown briefly, he had recognized those patterns somewhere and wanted a closer look to be sure.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Then…here goes nothing…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye took a deep breath and slowly extended her hands toward the Obelisk.
<span style="font-weight:400">As she neared, she hesitated for a moment then decided to close her eyes and grabbed onto it!
<span style="font-weight:400">The Obelisk glowed once again and patterns appeared on its surface.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...What now?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nothing. It just confirmed your lineage. You’ll still need to open it in order to use the Terrigen Crystals inside.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye frowned and looked at the Obelisk.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How do I open this thing?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I assume some kind of ritual is needed. Those patterns might be a hint.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll scan it and run a decoder program.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Fitz approached with a device in hand which he pointed at the Obelisk while Skye held it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye helped and rotated it a few times to get a clear 3D image of the scan.
<span style="font-weight:400">At this moment, Coulson spoke up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I recognize those marks.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Where?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Bobbi asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson didn’t answer immediately as he was deliberating in his mind.
<span style="font-weight:400">Finally, he sighed and pulled out a file from his tablet, and sent it to the big screen in the briefing room.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was a recording of interviews where Coulson interviewed several people in an enclosed space.
<span style="font-weight:400">In the beginning, it was a normal interview with the interviewees thanking Coulson for giving them another second chance at life.
<span style="font-weight:400">However, it soon changed and the interviewees became more unstable as they tried to carve on the table strange symbols.
<span style="font-weight:400">“There. Same symbols.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’re right…what exactly is this about?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye asked, finding it weird how these were connected.
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson sighed.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...They were all test subjects of a form called GH-325. Project TAHITI…The idea was to save a fallen Avenger…it’s a resurrection drug, basically.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You mean…these people were dead!? Like actual dead!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes. Although we managed to bring them back, as you can see, their mental states were…unstable. We had to erase their memories and rewrite them so they can move on with their lives.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...What does TAHITI stand for?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Mack asked with a frown.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Terrestrialized Alien Host Integrative Tissue I. It makes use of an alien corpse to create the GH-325 form.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let me guess…that alien corpse is Kree?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson nodded.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Correct. We believed that the Kree’s memory was affecting the patients through its DNA which was the reason for the weird symbols so we had to overwrite them for them to be stable. However, I deemed the project was too dangerous so we had to shut it down.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Everyone fell silent for a moment until Skye spoke up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Do we know where any of these patients are now?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“They’re under different names now. Let me see.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson checked for a while and pulled out 6 names.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye then did her thing and started to look up these 6 people.
<span style="font-weight:400">Soon after, she frowned.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Looks like we have a problem.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What is it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Out of these six, only three are alive. The other three are dead and guess what''s found on their bodies?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye didn’t keep the suspense and showed them pictures of the crime scenes.
<span style="font-weight:400">All three bodies had weird symbols carved onto them.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was the same symbols on the Obelisk.
<span style="font-weight:400">Bobbi turned to Coulson.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Seems like you didn’t erase their memoriespletely after all.”
<span style="font-weight:400">At this moment, Benjamin spoke to Skye.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Send me those files. I’ll have someone in the EPD look into it as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye nodded and sent the files to Benjamin.
<span style="font-weight:400">Anyway, those weren''t SHIELD files but police files so she’s just returning them so to speak.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin then called Jake on his phone.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Jake, I sent you some files. See if you can use your ability to know where the murderer is based on the evidence stored in the department.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“One sec…I got it. Hm?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Something wrong?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well…we just had a reporte in a while ago about the same M.O. It might be the same killer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin frowned and asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s the name of the vic?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, Janice Robbins. Why?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. Head to the crime scene and see what you can find. I’ll be heading there as well.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin ended the call and turned to Coulson.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Looks like another one’s crossed off.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Which leaves two. One of them has to be the killer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson turned to the two names.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If I have to pick, I’d say Sebastian Derik is the most likely one to be it. He was the most dangerous one among the patients.”
<span style="font-weight:400">At the side, Skye shook her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s no use. I can’t find anything on the guy. I have no idea where he is.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But we know where he’ll be headed. His next target. Bobbi. You’ll go with Mack and Trip and check in on thest one, Hank Thompson. The rest are with me to check the crime scene. See what we can find.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Understood.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who do I drop off first?”
<span style="font-weight:400">May asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Before Coulson could say anything, Benjamin interjected.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Just keep heading to where Hank Thompson is. I’ll take the others to the crime scene.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin circled his hand with the Sling Ring and a portal appeared in front of him.
<span style="font-weight:400">He smiled at Coulson and his group and gestured over the portal.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shall we?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">Their group was naturally shocked.
<span style="font-weight:400">Fitz pointed at the portal with a shaking finger and muttered.
<span style="font-weight:400">“H-how did…d-did you just fold space? H-how….just how!?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Magic. Now get in.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Since they keep dilly-dallying, Benjamin pushed them all into the portal and closed it behind them.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ben, you’re here.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake greeted Benjamin and looked at the group of people with him.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Who’re they?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“SHIELD. The victim’s a former SHIELD agent rted to an ongoing investigation of theirs so I had theme along.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake nodded in understanding.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So? Anything you found yet?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not yet. I just got here too. Give me a sec.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake went over and touched a random wall and his eyes whitened.
<span style="font-weight:400">“...I see them. The victim’s with another person a few hours ago. Tall, blonde hair, muscr…oh and he has these weird tattoos all over his body. Same symbols as the ones carved onto the victim.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson raised a brow and looked at Benjamin in confusion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s he doing?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“He’s seeing the ‘memories’ of the wall a few hours back.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aaaand he’s started carving onto the victim. Ugh. He continued to carve even after she died from the blood loss…It seems to be some kind ofpulsive behavior.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake sighed and shook his head as he ended the vision.
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson then showed him two pictures. One of Sebastian Derik and the other Hank Thompson.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Which of these two was the culprit?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, you already have suspects? It’s this one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake was a bit surprised but he still pointed at who he saw in his vision. It was Sebastian Derik.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Huh. You have quite the useful ability there.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I know right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jakeughed sheepishly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Suddenly, Fitz’s voice rang out from the other room.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh, sir? You might want to see this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson followed him and saw Fitz-Simmons looking at the scattered paintings in the room…all of which had the symbols painted on them as well.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake clicked his tongue.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Man, talk about one freaky case…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tell me about it…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye who stood beside him sighed.
<span style="font-weight:400">She turned to Jake curiously and asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So you’re like…what, a mutant?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nah. I’m an Inhuman. It’s basically the same thing but instead of the X-gene, I have the Inhuman gene.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Inhuman gene?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. Apparently, I’m some kind of human sh Kree person. Pretty cool right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jakeughed but Skye was more than surprised.
<span style="font-weight:400">Inhuman gene…was this what Benjamin was talking about earlier!? There’s actually already one whose genes were activated!?
<span style="font-weight:400">Before she could ask anything further, Jake turned to Benjamin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So what’s all these about exactly? Why do they keep drawing these things?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? Ah well, these former agents were injected with a form that contains Kree DNA, and apparently the Kree’s memories are somehow affecting them into drawing or carving these things.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake fell silent.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Uhh…I’m not going to go crazy like them too right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, you’re different. They were humans while you’re an Inhuman so it won’t happen to you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Cool cool cool cool cool”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake repeatedly said that word over and over while sighing in relief.
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye overheard their conversation and asked.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ben? You know about the Inhumans too?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hm? Well, I did tell you about the special gene already right? I just didn’t put a name on it so as to not overwhelm you. But yes, that special gene is the Inhuman gene. After going through Terrigenisis, you will be an Inhuman.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin confirmed Skye’s thoughts.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake was surprised and turned to Skye.
<span style="font-weight:400">“She’s also one of us?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah. But she hasn’t gone through the Terrigenisis yet. And I don’t have any crystals anymore. Well, they already found one but it’s up to her if she wants to use it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin shrugged.
<span style="font-weight:400">Forcing others to go through with it will only make things worse and might even create a powerful enemy.
<span style="font-weight:400">At this time, Coulson spoke up.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We need to meet up with Bobbi and the rest. The culprit is probably headed their way now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, actually, I can still track him if you want.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake raised his hands.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, I’ll just look at the corridor’s memory, see where he turns, and so on.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson turned to Benjamin who nodded to confirm what Jake said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Lead the way then, Detective.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes! Man, this is exciting. I can’t believe I’m doing a mission with SHIELD!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Focus, Jake.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right, right.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin sighed at the overly excited Jake.
<span style="font-weight:400">Jake then went to the corridor outside the apartment room and checked which way the culprit went.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He’s…huh.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s wrong?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well…it’s weird. I saw him head to the staircase then after a while, he suddenly appeared again and went to another room.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Skye turned to Coulson with a weird expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He probably left first then doubled back to throw off any investigations…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And the ce he chose to hide is right next to where the murder happened. The safest ce is often the most dangerous ce.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Coulson could only smile wryly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sadly, this guy didn’t expect someone like Jake to exist and his ns werepletely thrown off.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Aww, is it over already?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The most dissatisfied one was Jake who thought he’ll be joining a SHIELD mission only for it to end immediately.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, at least this made things easy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin chuckled and nodded at Jake who then turned to other police officers on the scene.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a while, the police officers started knocking on the neighboring doors as part of the standard protocol for questioning on an ongoing investigation.
<span style="font-weight:400">They knocked on a few other doors for a while first in order to lower Sebastian’s guard before finally knocking at his door.
<span style="font-weight:400">“This is the NYPD. We just have a few questions.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“...”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Anyone home?”
<span style="font-weight:400">The police officers knocked again.
<span style="font-weight:400">This time, the door opened and reveal a tall blonde-haired man with a muscr build.
<span style="font-weight:400">Confirming it was the suspect, the police officers looked at each other and quickly stepped away.
<span style="font-weight:400">Knowing something was amiss, Sebastian tried to take a step back to reassess the situation when a hand appeared out of nowhere and grabbed onto his neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">When Sebastian saw the face that appeared out of nowhere, he saw a ming red skull whose hollow eyes seemed to stare deeply into his soul.
<span style="font-weight:400">Benjamin smirked and felt a little yful.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Boo.”