The Entrepreneurs
It all started when Fury called an emergency meeting. We all rushed to the meeting room, except for Tony, of course, he lumbered in five minutes late.
"What do you want?" Tony wined, chugging what was probably his tenth cup of coffee in the past two hours.
"There is a suspected crime syndicate on the loose. I want you to take into custody, three of the members: The Entrepreneurs we call them. Find them and bring them in! I would have you note, however, all three are young teenagers." He then passed out pictures for each of the supposed criminals.
They all three depicted young boys about 13-15 years old; that was where the similarities ended.
The first one seemed to be of a tanned boy with cinnamon colored hair and eyes, he was dressed in a dark blue and bright red baggy sweatshirt and jeans.
The second was pale, with small bags under his eyes, indicating that he didn't have the best sleep schedule. He had black hair with a strip of turquoise in the bangs, he also had blue eyes and was wearing a black trench coat with some glowing object in the pockets.
And the third was more fit, with jet black hair and oceanic eyes, he was wearing a jacket over a bright orange T-shirt and he looked ready for anything; haunted, even.
"You want us to capture these three?"
"Yes, yes I do."