Next Avengers:Next Generation

Enchanting Dreams

Everyone was asleep in the Helicarrier. All rooms maintained for the Agents that lived there and the Private rooms of the Avengers.

Whenever everyone was at rest the Helicarrier was usually put to sleep meaning it was locked down like Fort Knox in the safety of everyone

And usually that was the case

Granted that didn't mean other worldly beings couldn't slip through

"The mighty Avengers, once dead they reborn from the ashes due to their offsprings" Enchantress voice said

One by one she began to view each of the Avengers sleep in their rooms

First was Pym as he was snuggled in his bed safe and cozy. His room consisted of a bunch of books, lab materials and nerd posters. On his door hung his father's lab coat and on his desk along with his lab material was the original Pym particles James had found in a box

"Henry Pym Jr, Son of Hank Pym and Janet Van-Dyne, cute little pixie you are, a smart and energetic young man you are. But you're also very nervous and frightened easily. I wonder what dreams you share ?"

Emerging closer to the young man Enchantress radiated her hands green as she pierced into his mind

"DADA ! MAMA !"

"Yes Henry, just a couple more steps !"

Hank and Janet bent on their knees as they watched their 1 year old son begin to walk closer to them

He was so adorable going foot by foot and step by step

When he reached the two they had celebrated his victory as Janet picked him peppring his face with kisses making Pym laugh and giggle

Pym smiled laying asleep and Enchantress only smirked as she had view of all of it

Second was Azari. He slept normally and formally straight up as his room was stacked with different types of History books related to Africa, specifically Wakanda. Over his bed hung the Black Panther symbol as a flag as Azari had the custom theme of black and purple. A purple Lava lamp and candles hung at night with burning sage and on his desk held what seemed to a capsule full of some type of metal next to a notebook scribbling of sorts one especially circling the word Vibranium

"Azari T'challa, son of past King T'challa and Storm. Fine specimen this one is. Son of a King and Queen. Has the Heart of his Father and the Powers of his Mother. This should certainly be fun"

Again Enchantress's hands glowed green as she peered into the mind of the current Black Panther

The Ceremony was a beautiful one no doubt. The Ceremony was big and it was outstanding. All the culture of Wakanda was there too, along with His friends Pym, James, Torunn, and Francis with his aunts and uncles.

The day was a big one important to his culture too his future people but most importantly his parents

Taking a giant breathe Azari began to fiddle with his thumbs as soon enough he heard his name being called out from the door

"AND NOW WELCOME PRINCE AZARI !"

With a final breath Azari pushed the door's open revealing himself to the kingdom. Music began playing as streamers fell and everyone smiled his way as he kept walking down the aisle towards his parents

It felt like forever but soon enough he made it standing face to face from his Parents who had proud smiles on their faces

"We are so proud of you Azari" Storm said

"Thank you Mother"

Doubling the doubt in his face T,Challa spoke out

"Don't let the fear get too you remember-"