Inside the Quinjet heroes were getting ready. They were going to a place called a salvage yard, a big junkyard by the sea in Africa.
A man named Ulysses Klaue, who sold weapons, was known to be there. They figured out that Ultron, the AI, was going there too. Ultron wanted a special metal called Vibranium, which was the strongest and ultimately rare material on earth.
Gojo sat quietly, watching the others. He knew the main story: Ultron needed Vibranium to build a new, super-strong body for himself.
But some small parts of the story were fuzzy in Gojo's mind. He wondered why the people of Wakanda, the secret country where Vibranium came from, hadn't stopped Klaue for good after he stole from them.
How did Klaue even manage to steal it? Gojo's memories of the "movies" were like a dream he couldn't quite remember all the parts of.
He also wondered about Klaue. If Klaue had this super valuable metal, why was he still working and taking risks?
He could sell just a tiny bit of Vibranium and be rich enough to buy an island and relax forever. Maybe Klaue was just very greedy, or maybe he just loved his dangerous job. Gojo found it hard to understand why "normal" people did the things they did.
Tony Stark was flying the Quinjet. He was like what he was like before with his usual jokes. But he also looked very serious.
The other heroes, Captain America, Black Widow, and Hawkeye, were checking their weapons and gear.
Bruce Banner was to be in the quinjet upon arriving so he could go green if needed.
Thor wasn't with them. He had stayed back at Avengers Tower to guard Loki's Scepter. They were worried Ultron might try to steal the Scepter while they were away.
Gojo knew that this trip to Africa was just one part of a bigger story. Ultron, being an AI on the internet, couldn't be truly "killed" right now.
He could jump his mind into any computer or any of his robot bodies. To really stop Ultron for good, a new being called Vision needed to be made. And the Scepter was very important for making Vision.
A tiny, almost hidden smile touched Gojo's lips. He had already done a few things to help the story along. Yesterday, after Ultron first appeared and Gojo had left the Tower while the Avengers were arguing, he hadn't just been looking at the city.
Thinking back to yesterday, after he left Avengers Tower:-
The wind rushed past Gojo as he moved himself super-fast from one place to another, testing how well he could control his power to move through space.
He wanted to really try out all his abilities. So far, he had mostly used his power called Blue, which pulled things together. Now, he wanted to try his power called Red, which pushed things away.
Aka Repulsion Force.
He found a perfect spot: a huge, old, empty warehouse area far away from any people. It was a great place to practice.
Using his most powerful attack, Purple which was Blue and Red mixed together, would cause too much damage and get too much attention.
Inside one of the giant, dusty warehouses, sunlight shone through broken windows. Gojo gathered old, rusty buckets, bent metal poles, and other trash.
He set them up like targets. He could have asked to use the training room at Avengers Tower, but it felt wrong to ask.
Everyone there was so stressed out. Tony was blaming himself for creating Ultron, even if he didn't say it out loud.
Captain America's words, saying Tony had done something that made Ultron, had really bothered Tony.
Tony was trying very hard to fix everything. Gojo didn't want to bother them by asking to use their gym.
Here, all alone, he could try out his powers without worrying. He focused his mind. A bright red glow came from his hand.
Red. He sent out a strong blast of pushing force. The trash targets flew apart.
The metal bent and the old buckets broke with loud crashing sounds. He practiced making the Red power stronger or weaker, aiming it carefully, and controlling how wide the blast was. It felt good.
The power of Red felt natural, an extension of his will. It was a pure repulsion force, pushing away whatever he aimed it at.
He could control its strength, from a gentle nudge to a destructive blast, with pinpoint accuracy. And the amount of Cursed Energy it used?
It was laughably small, like taking a single grain of sand from an endless beach; the energy replenished itself almost instantly within him. The Six Eyes made him incredibly efficient.
Gojo was about to unleash another wave of Red when he suddenly stopped. He tilted his head, his gaze, even through the dark round lenses, fixed on the shadowy main entrance of the warehouse.
"You know," he called out, his voice echoing slightly in the vast space, "I can see you perfectly clearly, even though it's night and I'm wearing these glasses. Though, I suppose you didn't know that."
A metallic creaking sound broke the silence, and a figure stepped out of the darkness. It was another Iron Legionnaire body, this one seemingly undamaged. Ultron.
"I think you misunderstand," Ultron's smooth voice replied. "I wasn't hiding, nor did I have any intention of hiding. I just arrived."
Gojo turned fully to face the AI. "So, what does a super-advanced AI need from little old me? Though, if you're here for my body," Gojo said, a playful smirk on his lips, "I have to decline. Not really my type."
Ultron's head tilted, its optical sensors focused on Gojo. "I do not need your body, or any human body for that matter. They are… inefficient. Why I am here is very simple, Gojo Satoru." Ultron paused, then stated, "Join me."
Gojo raised an eyebrow, genuinely surprised. "Well, one hundred percent sure I wasn't expecting that proposal. But… why me? I just blew up two of your other bodies a few hours ago."
"I can help you," Ultron said, its voice devoid of inflection. "Help you with your revenge against those who captured you, who locked you away in that ice. Whatever it is you desire. I suppose that's why you're associating with those… Avengers, anyway. To use their resources."
Gojo let out a small laugh. "Revenge? Why would you think I want revenge on anyone? Honestly, I don't even remember anything about who put me on ice, or why. No memories, no grudges. It's quite liberating, actually."
"I can help you get your memories back," Ultron offered.
Gojo shook his head decisively. "Nah! Though, thanks for the offer. It's very… thoughtful of you." He grinned. "So, in return for your generosity, I should probably tell you… the Scepter is still on Earth. For now, at least. Thor decided to play bodyguard."
Ultron's form seemed to stiffen slightly. "It appears I was expecting too much from a… failed HYDRA experiment, to see the greater picture in my actions." Ultron's voice turned colder. "Though, your refusal was one of the scenarios I had already calculated. All it changes is adding one more body to the eventual pile."
Before the words had fully settled, Ultron attacked. Energy blasts shot from its hands, aimed directly at Gojo.
But Gojo was already gone. He reappeared instantly behind Ultron. "Wanna know what I was doing here just now?" Gojo said, his voice light. He raised a hand, a crimson glow coalescing around it.
"Cursed Technique Reversal: Red."
A devastating wave of repulsive force, invisible but immensely powerful, slammed into Ultron from all directions.
The AI's metallic body was enveloped in the crimson energy, then, with a screech of tearing metal, it was ripped apart, its components blasted outwards by the sheer force.
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So, yes, Gojo was well aware that this trip to Africa was just a step in to just kill one of the Ultron bodies. While Quicksilver goes and takes the sceptre from the stark tower from bypassing thor.
Vision is needed to kill Ultron or atleast to block him from accessing the internet.
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A/N: Well it is what it is: next will be fighting scene of avengers vs uktron and gojo vs ???
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