The sun was out over South Side but the sky was still charcoal grey. Making his rounds through a bullet factory outside the business district, NickFury received orders from StripheGotti to go and see about a small business owner in North Side who had been declared absent without leave. At first, everything seemed to be normal protocol. The Goombas were shooting dice, kidnapped scientists were discussing equations, and the bosses were drinking together in a back room filled with smoke.

    NickFury gave an order to one of his bodyguards to "warm the car" before taking his Colt 1911 out and spring loading one into the chamber. Holstering the weapon, NickFury whips his cape as he turns toward the exit, walking with a purpose. His brand new Model T had been waiting outside the door for him, bodyguards surrounding him as he walks. NickFury hops in the passenger seat and shuts the door, the car takes off. As the small party rides through the honeycomb of streets and alleys. NickFury observes the area, taking note of any peddler filling their canteen in the wrong watering hole without permission. NickFury and his group a guard get stopped at a light. The wait is long.

    As they sit at the intersection waiting for a green light, a cop car pulls up next to them. The policemen inside stare with a mean mug. NickFury just stares back, gripping his Colt 1911. This wasn't normal protocol anymore. The cop car speeds off and NickFury's car pushes forward. As they approach the center of the intersection *SMASH!* A truck t-bones NickFury's car, sending the party's car to the sidewalk. The assailants were disguised as policemen. Upon closer observation, NickFury spots the so-called missing or absent worker in the back of the truck. He was wearing TylerDurden garb. These viscous people were TylerDurden's men and our absent worker was working for them the whole time. "FULL ACCELERATION!", NickFury exclaimed as he unloaded his weapon into the chests of the closest Durden members. Gun fire is exchanged. The car peels off as NickFury fires at his original target, the missing worker, while hanging out of the window. He missed. He pulls himself back into the car and reloads his weapon.

   "Get me to the nearest safe house!", NickFury orders, "Our missing worker will be placed under protection for the time being, no doubt." The car with NickFury takes a sharp right turn and heads into an alley way, disappearing into the darkness......