by Ian Doescher
   [Coulson falls silent.
   FURY
   Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet Coulson:
   And flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!
   ENTER MARIA HILL AND VARIOUS SOLDIERS ON BRIDGE. FURY JOINS HER. ENTER NATASHA ROMANOFF, TONY STARK, AND STEVE ROGERS.
   Take heed, all: Agent Coulson is brought down.
   SOLDIER 1
   A team of medics should be there anon.
   FURY
   They have arriv’d and did pronounce him dead. 425
   ROMANOFF
   Cowards die many times before their deaths;
   The valiant never taste dark death but once.
   ROGERS
   Each one can master grief but they that have it.
   STARK
   Indeed, death lies on him like ill-tim’d frost
   Upon the sweetest flow’r of all the field. 430
   FURY
   These were in Coulson’s doublet when he died—
   He never did get you to sign them, Captain.
   [Fury tosses the trading cards on a table.
   We are a flying coffin, by my troth:
   Communications have been broken off,
   We have not found th’location of the Cube, 435
   Thor, Banner—both are gone somewhere below.
   I have no words of comfort ye to proffer.
   My one good eye was lost—mayhap I had
   It coming unto me. Yea, I confess:
   We would construct an arsenal withal 440
   The Tesseract and all its power. Yet,
   Ne’er did I place my trust entire therein,
   For I did bet on stakes e’en riskier.
   There was a notion—of which Stark doth know—
   ’Twas call’d th’Initiative of the Avengers. 445
   The bold idea was that a group would form,
   Compos’d of people most remarkable,
   That—in a group—they might be something more—
   The sum of beings lesser than the whole.
   We would discover whether they could work 450
   As one, together, when we needed them
   To fight the battles that we never could.
   Phil Coulson died still faithful to this notion—
   In heroes who might still protect us yet.
   [Exit Tony Stark in dismay.
   ’Tis an old-fashion’d concept, verily, 455
   Which some may not accept, regretfully.
   [Exeunt.
   SCENE 1
   An abandoned warehouse.
   ENTER BRUCE BANNER, WAKING UP. ENTER SECURITY GUARD.
   GUARD
   [to Banner:] You fell forth from the sky. Yea, thus you did!
   BANNER
   Did I hurt anyone by my great fall?
   GUARD
   No one is near who may thereby be hurt.
   Some pigeons, though, would gladly speak with you
   And share the anger of their featherbrains. 5
   BANNER
   ’Twas vastly fortunate.
   GUARD
   —Mayhap good aim!
   You were awake when first you fell to earth.
   BANNER
   Thou didst bear witness to the mighty fall?
   GUARD
   Each moment, yea, as you came through the ceiling—
   So big and green and buck-arse naked, too— 10
   And landed thereon, where you still recline,
   Upon the rubble—not a gentle touchdown.
   Take these few clothes, my friend, for you’ll need them:
   Methought they would not fit until you shrunk
   Unto a fellow of more reg’lar size— 15
   A lucky fall for such an alien.
   BANNER
   Enormous thanks.
   GUARD
   —Are you an alien,
   Come from another planet unbeknownst?
   BANNER
   Large issues are at play, yet nay—not that.
   GUARD
   Then, son, I’ll wager you have some condition. 20
   [Exit security guard.
   BANNER
   O, woe is me, who makes such hefty missteps.
   My life is curs’d, and wreck’d beyond repair—
   I cannot make mine own end, force myself
   To sleep—and by a sleep to say we end
   The heartache and the thousand natural shocks 25
   That flesh is heir to. Nay, that road is clos’d,
   For when I tried the other rescued me,
   Though naught of rescue did my soul desire.
   Instead, I walk the earth like one with plague,
   The man who doth become the gruesome beast, 30
   Unfit for regular society,
   Constituent of no community.
   I am alone, and walk the earth like Cain,
   The blighted Banner, bann’d from human life,
   Deserving exile, death, or something worse. 35
   Unlike Odysseus, I have no home—
   Instead, I am the cyclops whom he trick’d,
   Or Scylla, who appear’d with dreadful heads—
   Charybdis, too, who’d gladly pull him down.
   I am the dragon that St. George o’ercame, 40
   The kraken buried deep beneath the sea.
   The minotaur am I, with anger fierce,
   The manticore with appetite for blood.
   I am a gremlin, banshee, spirit, demon,
   Yea, ev’rything that e’er made children cry. 45
   Unsuitable for human interaction,
   A fiend, a brute, a giant, and a freak.
   Yet if I could control the monstrous man,
   Put him to work for noble purposes
   And harness his great strength to fight gainst evil, 50
   Then e’en the Hulk may have a shred of hope.
   Bruce Banner and the Hulk: we share a mission;
   Together let us work, with fix’d ambition.
   [Exit.
   SCENE 2
   The S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier.
   ENTER NATASHA ROMANOFF IN THE INFIRMARY, WATCHING CLINT BARTON WAKE.
   ROMANOFF
   Clint, listen to me—thou shalt soon be well.
   The murkiness thou feelest, this shall pass.
   BARTON
   Thou knowest that? Is that all that thou knowest?
   I have no bird’s-eye view to flush him out!
   ROMANOFF
   Thy levels must come back to balance, which 5
   Shall be a hard, dark time for thee, sans doubt.
   BARTON
   Thou dost not understand, for hast thou e’er
   Had someone fiddle with thy very brain,
   Pluck out thyself and place another in?
   Dost thou know what it is to be unmade? 10
   ROMANOFF
   Well know’st thou, yea—’tis part of my bleak tale.
   barton
   Why—yea, and how—am I return’d once more
   Unto the shelter’d nest of mine own mind?
   How did ye pull the meddling Loki forth?
   ROMANOFF
   ’Twas cognitive recalibration, Clint. 15
   To put it plainly, I gave thee a wallop
   Upon your dismal-dreaming head.
   BARTON
   —My thanks.
   Natasha, please: how many agents flew
   Unto their deaths by mine own—
   ROMANOFF
   —Nay, ask not.
   Such gloomy questions shall infect thy soul, 20
   An ’twere a virus in a willing host.
   ’Tis Loki who is guilty—monsters, magic,
r />   And naught for which we two were ever train’d.
   BARTON
   Did Loki, then, take wing?
   ROMANOFF
   —Indeed he did.
   Dost thou know where he hideth midst the shadows? 25
   BARTON
   Nay, ’twas not mine to know. Ne’er did I ask.
   Soon, though, he’ll flutter off to make his play.
   ROMANOFF
   His grim plan we must stop.
   BARTON
   —Yet who is we?
   Hast thou some flock of which I little know?
   ROMANOFF
   Whoever doth remain. Our hopes grow dim. 30
   BARTON
   I’ll from my quiver take a well-fletch’d arrow
   And send it swooping into his eye socket—
   Then shall I better slumber, by my troth.
   ROMANOFF
   Once more thy sharpen’d words sound like thyself!
   BARTON
   Yet thou dost not. Thou art a spy, no soldier, 35
   But happily would glide into a war.
   Wherefore this change? Say, what hath Loki done?
   ROMANOFF
   Thy sense is foggy. He hath nothing done—
   BARTON
   Natasha, do not egg me on, I pray.
   ROMANOFF
   My task is clear—I have been compromis’d. 40
   More red is in my ledger, which I’d wipe
   And turn once more to black ere this is through.
   Come, let us further talk of these events.
   [Exeunt.
   ENTER TONY STARK AND STEVE ROGERS IN THE DETENTION LEVEL.
   ROGERS
   Was Coulson wed?
   STARK
   —In a relationship—
   A cellist, she—yet nay, they were not wed. 45
   ROGERS
   Apologies. He seem’d a thoughtful man.
   STARK
   In sooth, it seems he was an idiot.
   ROGERS
   Why? In believing in a greater cause?
   STARK
   In challenging strong Loki by himself.
   ROGERS
   ’Twas but his mission he did carry out. 50
   STARK
   Imperative it was he wait for us,
   For he was sorely match’d gainst Loki’s might.
   He should have—
   ROGERS
   —Sometimes there is no way out.
   STARK
   Indeed, thou dost repeat what ere thou saidst.
   ROGERS
   Hast thou ne’er lost a soldier?
   STARK
   —I am none: 55
   A soldier marches to a martial fife,
   Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel,
   And loyal e’er to Gen’ral Fury’s orders.
   I’ll not be call’d a soldier, nay, nor should
   The rest of us if ’tis not what we are. 60
   The beat of Fury’s drum shall not lead me.
   ROGERS
   Nor me, for Fury’s hands are red with blood
   As Loki’s, bearing shame and guilt withal.
   Yet now we must those matters lay to rest
   And end this battle ere the slaughter grows. 65
   We know that Loki needs a power source.
   A list we’ll form—
   STARK
   —It was made personal—
   When Loki murder’d Coulson, he did so.
   ROGERS
   Thou hast misunderstood my point.
   STARK
   —I think
   To make it personal was just the point— 70
   ’Twas Loki’s point, to strike us where we live.
   Yet wherefore?
   ROGERS
   —To pull us asunder, no?
   STARK
   In troth, divide and conquer is one move,
   Yet knows he well he must destroy us if
   He’d win this battle—that is his desire. 75
   He would us beat, and be seen doing so.
   The man yearns greatly for an audience!
   ROGERS
   Yea, as in Stuttgart.
   STARK
   —Indisputably
   That was a preview to his drama true.
   What cometh next is better—op’ning night— 80
   And Loki is a diva in the height
   Who needeth his parades and flowers, too,
   A monument that shall the heavens touch
   With his name plaster’d on the side as well—
   What’s this? The thought hath just occur’d to me— 85
   I speak of my Stark Tower. O, that whoreson.
   His source of energy is mine own home!
   ROGERS
   Hie to thy castle built of steel and chrome!
   EXIT TONY STARK TO PUT ON HIS SUIT. STEVE ROGERS RUSHES TO FIND OTHERS. ENTER NATASHA ROMANOFF.
   Natasha, comes our moment—we must fly.
   ROMANOFF
   Where are we bound, with newfound purpose grim? 90
   ROGERS
   Upon our way I’ll tell thee. Canst thou fly
   The planes upon the helicarrier?
   ENTER CLINT BARTON.
   BARTON
   I can, and soar an ’twere on eagles’ wings.
   [Rogers looks at Romanoff, who nods.
   ROGERS
   [aside:] By this, I know the man may trusted be.
   [To Barton:] Find thou a suit and join us speedily. 95
   [All begin putting on their suits.
   [Aside:] The stirring moments ere a struggle starts—
   When ev’ryone is fix’d with purpose rare,
   Their hearts near bursting with a common aim,
   Adrenaline quicksilver in the veins
   Like juicy nectar sent from heav’n above— 100
   These are the circumstances made for me.
   THEY MAKE THEIR WAY TO A PLANE. ENTER PILOT 2.
   PILOT 2
   Excuse me, sir, ye are not authoriz’d—
   ROGERS
   Nay, son, just don’t. ’Tis neither time nor place.
   [Exit Pilot 2.
   ENTER NICK FURY AND MARIA HILL ABOVE, ON BALCONY, ON THE BRIDGE OF THE HELICARRIER. ENTER VARIOUS SOLDIERS AROUND THEM.
   HILL
   Sir?
   FURY
   —Agent Hill?
   HILL
   —Those cards you show’d the others,
   They were in Coulson’s locker, not his doublet. 105
   FURY
   Like birds who’d leave the nest for the first time,
   They benefited from a little push.
   [Exeunt Steve Rogers, Natasha Romanoff, and Clint Barton in a plane.
   SOLDIER 2
   Unauthoriz’d departure from bay six!
   FURY
   They found him! Pray, restore communications
   Whate’er it taketh, I would witness all. 110
   HILL
   It shall be done, director. I’ll not stall.
   [Exeunt.
   SCENE 3
   A valley.
   ENTER THOR.
   THOR
   Crash’d to the ground, yet just escap’d in time,
   With Mjölnir at my side to keep me safe,
   Dislodgèd was I from the falling cell.
   Before my path continues, though, must I
   Give thought unto the actions of my past. 5
   Have I unleash’d a greater torment on
   These humans innocent than I did know?
   My second visit unto earth hath been
   Disaster on disaster—a mistake.
r />   They do not need my power, nay. It doth 10
   Create more problems than it solves, in sooth.
   ’Twere better for them had I never come.
   I must, then, rectify what I have done,
   The suffering that in my wake arriv’d
   Like sharks behind the passage of a ship. 15
   My honor, then, shall be the spur to prick
   The sides of mine intent and lead me on.
   Go, Thor, and be a better ally now.
   [Thor picks up his hammer and raises it to the sky, calling forth lightning.
   I call the power of the very sky—
   The fulguration of a shocking light, 20
   Vast electricity sent by the gods,
   The alchemy of Asgard’s majesty—
   Come forth and aid me in my noble quest
   To hinder Loki’s plan and bring new peace!
   Earth, water, wind, and fire, I bid ye help 25
   Me to undo what I have lately done—
   Ye elements, surrender to Thor’s will
   And take me hence, our enemies to fight.
   Ye foes who would to evil ope the door,
   Be wary—thither comes the mighty Thor! 30
   [Exit Thor.
   SCENE 1
   New York City, at and around Stark Tower.
   ENTER ERIK SELVIG WITH THE TESSERACT INSIDE A MACHINE.
   SELVIG
   O peerless and eternal source of power,
   In this, our last act, do our master’s bidding.
   The moment comes to show a billion people
   The otherworldly army’s devastation.
   ENTER TONY STARK IN HIS IRON MAN SUIT. THE VOICE OF JARVIS SPEAKS TO HIM.
   JARVIS
   The arc reactor, sir, hath been turn’d off. 5
   Already, though, the Tesseract device
   Is self-sustaining.
   STARK
   [to Selvig:] —It must be shut down—
   Dost hear me, Selvig?
   SELVIG
   —Nay, you are belated.
   She cannot stop—will not—’til all’s completed.
   Most earnestly she wants to show us something. 10
   A universe that we have ne’er imagin’d.
   STARK
   It seems no words of sense will speak to thee.
   [Stark tries to shoot the Tesseract and is blown backward.
   JARVIS
   The barrier around the Tesseract
   Is made of purest, strongest energy.
   Unbreachable it is.
   STARK
   —Indeed, ’twas clear. 15
   ENTER LOKI WITH HIS SCEPTER.
   Plan B shall I pursue, then.
   JARVIS
   —Sir, Mark Seven
   Is not preparèd for deployment yet.
   STARK