The dart perfectly struck the back of Tommy’s neck just as his hand reached the glass. His head at once jerked up and he reached back to pull the needle out of his neck. He looked it over and inspected it. “Ow. What the fuck?” That was when his world changed forever. Men stepping out of the shadows of the room and armed to the teeth, were they there before? Oh shit. He recognized one of them. Nick Fury. Old Big brother himself. AS soon as Nick stepped forward and brought his arm back, Tommy smiled and allowed that little arrogant smirk to cross his face. “Come on fury. Same tricks again?” Didn’t he know that Tommy was untouchable? “Super speed, remember dumbass.”
But when Tommy went to dodge out of the way of the swing a funny thing happened, it didn’t work. A moment later one Thomas Shepherd hit the ground. “Ok, that shouldn’t have haappened… Let’s try that agaain.” He pulled himself off the ground with a snarl and tried to run at them by using his powers, but for once his powers weren’t there. Fuck.