Marvel : The Summoning System

In the underground technological lab of 'Aegis,' Hunter, Azmuth, Jiraiya, and Ezio gathered around a holographic display table to formulate their plan for infiltrating and taking control of the Red Room.

Hunter, leaning over the table, began, "Our objective is clear: neutralize Dreykov, take control of the Red Room, and use it to our advantage. Azmuth, how are we on the drone modification for the frog infiltration?"

Azmuth, adjusting his collar, replied, "The modifications are complete. The drones can now carry a small frog and reach the fortress without detection."

Hunter nodded, "Good. Now, Jiraiya, jokes aside, your task is to neutralize the widows you have perfect skill to immobilize them without causing any permanent damage and please, no goofing off. Ezio, I need you to ensure that Dreykov doesn't escape and handle any unexpected threats. We need full control."

Jiraiya, looking serious, said, "I'll handle the widows, but remember, they are trained assassins. They won't be easy targets."

Ezio, with a confident smirk, added, "I've dealt with my fair share of cunning foes. Dreykov won't escape."

Hunter continued, "Once inside, Jiraiya, you'll take control of the Red Room's systems. Azmuth, we'll join them remotely to assess and assist in technological matters."

Azmuth, examining the holographic display, said, "I'll make sure the Red Room becomes a valuable asset for 'Aegis.'"

As they finalized the plan, Hunter emphasized the importance of precision and stealth. "This is a critical mission. We want control, not chaos. Once we have the Red Room, we can reshape the balance of power in our favor."

The team dispersed, each member preparing for their role in the mission. Jiraiya, with his skills in infiltration and genjutsu, Ezio with his mastery in stealth and combat, Azmuth with his technological expertise, and Hunter, the orchestrator of this intricate operation.

The next scene transitions to the night of the mission, where the team, clad in dark attire, gathers near the modified drone. As Hunter releases the summoned frog into the drone's container, Azmuth gives the final check on the modifications.

Hunter, addressing the team, says, "Remember, we're not just infiltrating; we're taking control. Jiraiya, once inside, disable their defences. Ezio, ensure Dreykov doesn't escape. Azmuth, guide us through the technological aspects. Let's make this count."

The drone takes off silently into the night, carrying the frog that will act as their eyes and ears within the Red Room's fortress. The tension rises as the team awaits updates from Jiraiya's communication device.

Inside the fortress, the drone successfully dropped the payload, the summoned frog looked out for a hidden spot and Jiraiya and Ezio emerged from the frog's mouth. 

Jiraiya moved through the shadows, his movements silent and precise. In the dimly lit corridors of the Red Room's fortress, he encountered the deadly widows, trained assassins with lethal skills.

The first widow lunged at him with a quick strike, but Jiraiya effortlessly dodged, his body moving like a phantom. He retaliated with a swift kick, incapacitating the assailant. However, the battle was far from over.

As Jiraiya continued deeper into the fortress, more widows closed in. They attacked with a synchronized precision, demonstrating the rigorous training they had undergone. Jiraiya, relying on his years of ninja experience, countered their every move.

With swift hand seals, Jiraiya unleashed genjutsu, casting illusions to disorient and distract the widows. The illusions created phantom images, making it challenging for the widows to discern the real Jiraiya. In the chaos, he moved seamlessly, using the confusion to his advantage.

The widows adapted, showing resilience and discipline. They attacked in unison, their movements choreographed like a deadly dance. Jiraiya's evasion and counterattacks were a testament to his ninja prowess.

In a tight corridor, Jiraiya faced a duo of widows. They moved with deadly intent, their weapons poised for a strike. Jiraiya, however, remained composed. With a sudden burst of speed, he disarmed one widow and incapacitated the other with a precise strike.

The battle continued, the narrow corridors echoing with the clash of metal and the whirlwind of Jiraiya's movements. Each encounter showcased the widows' proficiency and Jiraiya's ability to outmaneuver them.

As the tide of the battle turned in Jiraiya's favor, he reached the control room. The remaining widows, realizing the severity of the situation, intensified their attacks. Jiraiya, with a calm determination, focused on disabling the Red Room's defenses.

While Jiraiya was busy with the frontal assault, on the other hand, Ezio decided to take other approach.

Ezio scaled the towering walls of the Red Room mobile fortress, his movements swift and calculated. The moonlit night provided just enough cover for his stealthy ascent. His eyes, keen and focused, scanned for potential entry points.

As he reached the rooftop, Ezio crouched in the shadows, assessing the layout of the fortress. The distant echoes of Jiraiya's battle with the widows reached him, emphasizing the urgency of his mission. With a silent leap, Ezio traversed from cabin to cabin, embracing the art of parkour to navigate the complex structure.

Spotting an open skylight, Ezio descended with controlled grace. The room below was dimly lit, revealing rows of computer terminals and security consoles. Widows patrolled the area, unaware of the impending intrusion. He descended into the corridor

 In the dimly lit corridors of the Red Room, Ezio moved with the precision of a master assassin. Clad in a sleek, black suit equipped with state-of-the-art technology, he navigated the labyrinthine passages with silent footsteps. The soft hum of hidden blades and the subtle glow of advanced gadgets adorned his attire.

His wrist-mounted grappling hook silently deployed, latching onto a higher platform. With a swift motion, Ezio ascended, gracefully avoiding the gaze of patrolling guards. The modern technology seamlessly integrated with his classic assassin's gear.

Reaching a security checkpoint, Ezio activated his cloaking device. The suit's adaptive camouflage rendered him nearly invisible as he passed through the guarded area. Holographic displays flickered to life on his wrist, providing real-time information about the Red Room's layout and security protocols.

As he approached a biometric-locked door, Ezio extracted a compact hacking device. The device interfaced with the door's security system, and with a series of deft maneuvers, he bypassed the lock. The door slid open without a sound, revealing the server room of the Red Room.

Ezio connected the servers with a device given to him by Azmuth. As soon as he plugged in the device from the other end, Azmuth disabled all the alarms and booby traps.

Ezio, blending with the shadows, moved silently across the rafters. His keen eyes analyzed the patterns of the guards, identifying their blind spots. With a series of acrobatic maneuvers, he descended to the floor, avoiding detection.

The first widow approached, and Ezio, with swift precision, incapacitated her with a hidden blade. The attack was executed with such finesse that the other guards remained oblivious. Ezio seamlessly moved through the room, dispatching widows with a combination of stealth and combat prowess.

The layout became more intricate as Ezio delved deeper into the fortress. His parkour skills allowed him to navigate narrow corridors and avoid surveillance cameras. At times, he hung from ledges, waiting for the opportune moment to strike.

In a central chamber, Ezio encountered an elite widow guard. The two engaged in a dance of blades, each anticipating the other's moves. Ezio's agility and masterful swordplay proved to be a match for the widow's disciplined combat style. With a well-timed counter, he incapacitated the guard and continued his infiltration.

Around the corner, Ezio's keen senses detected the presence of guards ahead. He activated a small drone from his utility belt, sending it ahead to scout the area. The drone's miniature camera fed live footage to Ezio's wrist display, allowing him to strategize his approach.

A ventilation shaft caught Ezio's attention. With a well-practiced move, he unsheathed a sleek, modern blade and opened the vent. Slipping inside, he traversed the shafts with the agility of a seasoned infiltrator. The vents led him to an observation room overlooking the main control center.

As Ezio reached the control room, he witnessed Jiraiya's success in disabling the Red Room's defenses. The two locked eyes for a moment, acknowledging the synergy of their efforts. With a nod, Ezio signaled his readiness to secure the control room together.

The control room appeared unchanged, with Dreykov standing confidently, gun aimed at where Jiraiya and Ezio should be. However, the scene quickly revealed itself as an illusion. The illusionary forms of Jiraiya and Ezio dispersed like smoke, revealing the real duo position, Jiraiya in the shadow looking out for any surprise attack, Ezio behind Dreykov positioning his hidden blade on the neck of Dreykov.

Dreykov's expression shifted from confidence to surprise as the room returned to its true state. Ezio, always vigilant, assessed the situation, ready for any countermove.

The control room, once a fortress of Red Room's power, now stood under the control of the infiltrators. Jiraiya and Ezio, having outsmarted their adversaries, prepared to extract valuable information from Drekov. 

Jiraiya, with his expertise in intelligence extraction, deftly procured valuable information from Dreykov by just putting him under genjutsu. The room echoed with subdued whispers as Jiraiya delved into the secrets of Red Room's operations. Meanwhile, Ezio efficiently gathered the widows, ensuring they were under his control.

Ezio contacted Hunter through a secure channel, delivering the news of the successful mission. "Hunter, this is Ezio. The control room is secure, and we've got the widows under control. Jiraiya is extracting information from Dreykov. What are your orders?"

Hunter, receiving the update, responded, "Good work, Ezio. Continue securing the area. Extract as much intel as you can. Jiraiya, once you're done, rendezvous with Ezio. We need to move swiftly to implement the next phase of the plan."

Ezio acknowledged, "Understood, Hunter. We'll be ready for the next move."

Jiraiya, armed with the extracted information, swiftly maneuvered through the control room. With a mastery of infiltration and technology, he seized control, overriding the existing credentials with the new ones provided by 'Aegis.' The atmosphere in the room shifted as the digital displays and controls acknowledged the change in authority.

Lowering the altitude of the Red Room, Jiraiya skillfully manipulated the controls, ensuring a smooth descent. The synchronized efforts of the team were turning the once elusive fortress into a controlled asset for 'Aegis.' As the Red Room descended, the stage was set for Hunter and Azmuth to make their entrance and initiate the next phase of the plan.

Inside the Red Room's mobile base, Hunter and Azmuth, having landed on the mobile fortress using the Grant Enterprises helicopter, made their way through the corridors.

Azmuth, as soon as he touched down, swiftly deployed a small, disc-shaped device. The device hummed to life, emitting a series of signals that scanned and analyzed the surrounding technology. Azmuth's eyes, adorned with an air of genius, absorbed the data streaming into his mind. Every piece of information about the Red Room's capabilities and advancements was cataloged for future analysis.

Hunter, equally vigilant, led the way through the labyrinthine passages. They bypassed security systems, remaining undetected as they approached the heart of the mobile base. The control room, with its array of monitors and sophisticated consoles, lay ahead.

As they reached the entrance to the control room, Hunter motioned for Azmuth to proceed with caution. The duo, now in sync, entered the room silently. Dreykov, still under the influence of Jiraiya's genjutsu, continued to stand in the corner.

Azmuth, his eyes glowing with the absorption of data, approached the main console. His fingers danced over the console, interfacing with the Red Room's network. The assimilation of information progressed rapidly, providing Azmuth with insights into the deep secrets of this organization.

Hunter, standing guard, kept a watchful eye on the surroundings. The success of their mission depended on Azmuth's ability to understand and manipulate the Red Room's systems. 

As Azmuth worked, he relayed information to Hunter. "Their technology is not bad, Hunter. Advanced genetic enhancements, neural interfaces, and weapons research. But we have the upper hand."

Hunter, his gaze focused, responded, "Good. Let's compile everything and get things under control. We don't want to alert anyone."

The duo continued their infiltration, seizing control of the Red Room's secrets while laying the groundwork for their next move. The mobile base, now under their influence, became a pawn in the intricate game unfolding in the shadows of the world.

In the dimly lit control room of the Red Room's mobile base, Ezio and Hunter found a moment to discuss the critical matter of gaining the loyalty of the widows. The holographic displays flickered with information as they engaged in conversation.

Ezio, leaning against a console, spoke first. "Gaining the loyalty of these widows won't be an easy task, Hunter. They've been conditioned, trained to be loyal to the Red Room. We need a plan to ensure they follow our lead."

Hunter, thoughtful, considered the challenge. "We can't force them, Ezio. We need to find a way to break the conditioning, give them a choice which would lead them to 'Aegis'."

As they deliberated, Azmuth, engrossed in his work on a nearby terminal, interjected with a revelation. "Gentlemen, while you strategize, I've discovered the potential of this base. It can be transformed into an invincible fortress, at least concerning Earth's current technology."

Hunter and Ezio turned their attention to Azmuth, intrigued by the possibilities he presented.

Azmuth continued, "The base already has decent weapon systems—Tracking missiles, intercepting missiles, and more. The only caveat is its energy source, which isn't clean. But I can address that. With enough resources, I can upgrade this base to a level unmatched on Earth."

Hunter, considering the newfound information, nodded. "That's an opportunity we can't overlook. Ezio, our control over the widows will need finesse. We can use the upgraded base as a leverage point."

Ezio, recognizing the potential of this dual strategy, agreed. "It's a delicate balance, Hunter. We'll need to gain their trust, offer them something better. And with this fortress, we have the means to provide security and freedom."

As the trio continued to discuss the intricacies of their evolving plan, the control room buzzed with the anticipation of transformation. The Red Room's secrets, coupled with the promise of a formidable fortress, set the stage for the next phase in their mission.

Jiraiya, overhearing the conversation about gaining the loyalty of the widows, interjected with a proposition. "You know, breaking their conditioning might take time, and it's not guaranteed to work for everyone. But, I've got another approach—brainwashing."

Hunter and Ezio turned to Jiraiya, intrigued by his suggestion.

"I'm not Danzo-level skilled in this area, but I can certainly mess with their minds," Jiraiya continued. "It's a slow process, more like influencing their thoughts and perceptions. It won't be as straightforward as breaking free from the Red Room's influence, but it's an option."

Hunter, considering the alternatives, nodded. "We need all the tools at our disposal. If your method can work, it might complement our strategy. Let's proceed cautiously, ensuring we don't cause more harm than good."

Ezio, ever the tactician, added, "We must be mindful of the delicate balance between control and freedom. Jiraiya, proceed with your brainwashing plan, but let's make sure we're on the same page about the end goal."

As Hunter left the Red Room's mobile base, he took a moment to reflect on the magnitude of the operation. The lights gradually faded as the helicopter ascended, carrying him back to Grant Enterprises.

Before departing Hunter said, "Get this base back into the air as soon as possible. We don't want any unnecessary attention". Hunter took a detour, giving a 'surprise' visit to the factory and then returning to the HQ.

Meanwhile, within the Red Room's confines, Jiraiya, Ezio, and Azmuth continued their tasks. Jiraiya initiated his subtle mental influence over the widows, Ezio supervised the integration of the skilled assassins into the broader plan, and Azmuth delved into the technological intricacies of the mobile fortress.

The atmosphere in the control room was a blend of focused determination and the anticipation of transformation. Jiraiya, with a subtle manifestation of chakra casted a genjutsu, extended his influence, planting the seeds of independent thought within the minds of the widows. Ezio, with his keen eye for strategy, ensured that their integration into the evolving structure was seamless.

Azmuth, surrounded by holographic displays and advanced technology, began the process of upgrading the Red Room's mobile base. His hands moved swiftly over the controls, integrating Earth's technology with his alien capabilities. The room resonated with the hum of machinery and the occasional flicker of holographic projections.

Back at Grant Enterprises, Hunter landed on the rooftop, his mind already shifting to the next steps in their overarching plan. The success of the Red Room operation marked a significant milestone, but it was only the beginning of the challenges that lay ahead for Aegis. 

As Jiraiya continued to establish his subtle influence over the widows, he saw an opportunity to leverage the existing infrastructure of the Red Room, particularly its connections with the remnants of the Soviet Union. With a sly smile, he informed Azmuth and Ezio about the potential access they could gain through Dreykov.

Azmuth, still immersed in the technological intricacies of the Red Room, looked up from his work. "Accessing Soviet resources could significantly enhance our capabilities. We'll need to tread carefully, but if done right, it could provide us with a huge strategic advantage."

Ezio, his eyes narrowed in thought, added, "Dreykov might prove to be a valuable asset. We can use him to navigate the political landscape and access resources without attracting unnecessary attention."

Jiraiya nodded in agreement. "Exactly. We have to play our cards right, and Dreykov might unwittingly become a pawn in our game."

As the trio continued to strategize, the Red Room's mobile base underwent gradual transformations. Azmuth, now with additional data from the Soviet era, integrated new technologies into the existing framework, making it a hybrid of Earth's advancements and alien sophistication.

Their plan began to take shape—a combination of technological upgrades, strategic alliances, and the subtle manipulation of existing networks. The Red Room, once a symbol of shadowy oppression, was on the brink of becoming a tool for Aegis to reshape the balance of power in their favor. 

Meanwhile, in a separate area, Jiraiya and Ezio continued their plan to gain control over the widows. Jiraiya, with his proficiency in genjutsu and subtle manipulation, began the delicate process of brainwashing. His genjutsu techniques created illusions that slowly altered the perceptions and loyalties of the widows.

Ezio, adopting a more direct and assertive role, implemented the "stick" in their approach. With swift and precise movements, he immobilized any widow who showed the slightest resistance or deviation from the desired mindset. The combination of Jiraiya's illusions and Ezio's decisive actions created an environment where compliance was the most viable option for the widows.

As the night progressed, the once fiercely independent and trained widows found their thoughts and allegiances shifting. The complex dance of manipulation and coercion unfolded in the heart of the Red Room, bringing the widows under the subtle control of Aegis.

Hunter, seated in his office at Grant Enterprises, initiated a secure communication link with Azmuth. The holographic projection of the Galvan scientist materialized in front of him.

Hunter, with a determined expression, leaned forward. "Azmuth, as I told you, I need the Red Room to be more than just a base. I want it to be a symbol of Aegis's strength and capability. Upgrade it to meet our specifications. I need it to be self-sufficient, heavily defended, and versatile for any mission."

Azmuth, acknowledging Hunter's request, responded, "The modifications will take time. I would say a couple of months to ensure everything is integrated seamlessly."

Hunter nodded, understanding the complexity of the task. "I want it ready in a few weeks, Azmuth. This is crucial for our future endeavors. Ensure it has top-notch defense, advanced weaponry, and the capability to operate both on Earth and beyond its atmosphere. We need to be prepared for anything."

Azmuth, with a confident nod, said, "Consider it done. I'll keep you updated on the progress. The Red Room will be a technological marvel by the time I'm through with it."

With that, the holographic projection dissipated, and Hunter, contemplating the imminent transformation of the Red Room, returned to his duties, knowing that the upgraded mobile fortress would play a pivotal role in Aegis's expanding influence.

Few weeks later in the morning, when Hunter returned to check on the progress, he found a changed atmosphere within the Red Room. The widows, now under a new influence, moved with a sense of purpose that aligned with the goals of Aegis. The transformation of the Red Room from an oppressive force to a strategic asset was well underway. 

Azmuth, having received Hunter's detailed requirements, delved into the complex task of upgrading the Red Room into a mobile fortress that would surpass any existing Earthly technology. Over the course of weeks, Azmuth incorporated a multitude of features, enhancing the Red Room's capabilities to meet Hunter's specifications.

The outer hull was reinforced with new found alloys, rendering it nearly impervious to conventional weaponry. The defensive systems were overhauled, featuring an array of energy shields and countermeasures designed to repel any form of attack. Offensive capabilities were bolstered with an arsenal of advanced weaponry, including anti-air missiles, intercepting missiles, and other state-of-the-art armaments.

To ensure self-sufficiency, Azmuth integrated cutting-edge energy technologies, optimizing the power source for clean and efficient energy consumption. The Red Room now boasted a self-contained ecosystem, capable of sustaining the needs of its occupants for extended periods.

The addition of detachable carriers, fighter planes, helicopters, and mobile attack units provided the Red Room with unparalleled versatility. These deployable assets allowed for swift and strategic operations on a global scale.

As a final touch, Azmuth incorporated propulsion systems that could potentially take the Red Room beyond Earth's atmosphere. While the full extent of its capabilities in outer space was still a work in progress, the mere potential opened up new frontiers for Aegis.

With the transformation complete, Azmuth contacted Hunter to showcase the upgraded Red Room. The once ominous symbol of oppression was now a symbol of Aegis's technological prowess, ready to serve as a mobile command center for their expanding operations.

 In the absence of Ezio at HQ, he put one of his best assassins in his place to support Hunter, the assassin was in his late 20's going by the name, Haythem. Haythem stood in front of Hunter's desk, a stoic expression on his face. The room was dimly lit, with the glow from the holographic displays casting an amazing ambiance.

 "Report, Haythem," Hunter said, his eyes fixed on the young assassin.

"Stark is on the verge of completing the design for his suit. Our sources suggest that he might attempt an escape soon," Haythem reported crisply.

Hunter leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled in contemplation. "Keep a close eye on him. We need to know his every move. And as soon as he escapes, ensure our agents pull out. We can't afford any connection to us."

Haythem nodded, a glint of determination in his eyes. "Understood. I'll make sure of it."

"Good," Hunter replied. "This is a critical phase. Stark's escape is the key to the upcoming events in this world and, to our plans. Don't let anything go awry."

As Haythem left the room, the weight of the impending events hung in the air. Hunter knew that the next move in this intricate game would determine the course of Aegis's involvement in the affairs of the Marvel Universe.