They were on the Hellicarrier. He was about to be tested to see if he had what it took to join SHIELD.

"This test will determine your effectiveness against multiple attackers. You have sixty seconds." Fury stated like he'd rehearsed this statement. Ghost Rider snorted, as ten robots came up out of the floor. Multiple attackers, right. They were just robots, which meant he had no reason to hold back. He spun tightly in a circle tossing out his chain to whirl around him. The chain was covered in his blue-heaven-flames. It ate through the metal robots like a hot knife through butter. About ten seconds later the last of the robots fell, torn to pieces by his chain. He turned to Fury.

"Done." He said, bored. Fury stared for a moment.

"You beat Captain America's record by point five seconds." He said, slowly. Ghost Rider shrugged. Whatever. Fury regained his composure.

"Alright, let's get you in costume." he said. His "costume" as it turned out, was a dark grey jumpsuit with black leather padding in vital areas, like knees, elbows, and crotch. He also got a black leather vest to wear over it, and a pair of black military boots. A white utility belt and his black gloves completed the look. He was then escorted to a garage back on land where his bike was waiting.

"Tomorrow we'll test your teamwork with the other team members." Fury said. Nodding, Ghost Rider changed back into Johnny, before taking off into the streets. Sighing with relief, he leaned into the bike. Joining SHIELD had been a paperwork nightmare. They'd had to do a background check as well, so he'd also spent some time just sitting around waiting for them to finish that. He'd also gotten into an argument with a SHIELD scientist about his powers. The scientist was an atheist and didn't believe him when he'd told his story about selling his soul, earning it back, and being bonded to an angel. Luckily, Fury had defused the argument, as SHIELD had plenty of evidence to indicate that supernatural phenomenon existed. He didn't tell them he was from an alternate reality. It didn't seem like a good idea. They might think he was crazy.

At school the next day he got to meet the other members of the team out of costume. Nova was Sam Alexander. Iron Fist was Danny Rand. Power Man was Luke Cage. White Tiger was Ava Ayala. They were ok, as teens go. Although Sam was a bit obnoxious. Spider-Man, who Johnny already knew was Peter Parker, ended up getting in an argument with Sam. Johnny tried to break it up, and all three of them ended up in detention. He was annoyed at first, but when he saw that the only ones there were his teammates, he realized it wasn't a "real" detention.

"Good job with the role play you guys." Coulson said.

"Oh, this was just to get us all together for a secret SHIELD thing." Peter said. "I thought it was serious."

"Define serious." Coulson said, pressing a button. All of them found themselves falling into a underground pit, as their chairs slid out from under them. Johnny landed comfortably on a chair, which began moving. He then went for a ride, like an underground roller coaster. When he arrived at his destination he flipped out of his chair ungracefully, as the inertia sent him flying. Getting to his feet, he noticed he was wearing his costume now. Huh. He transformed into the Ghost Rider as he looked around. The others were here, and in costume. Spider-Man was itching his back on Nova's helmet spikes. Ghost Rider frowned, or tried to anyway. White Tiger was looking out a window, at some fish. Were they underwater?

"Where are we?" she asked. A voice came over an intercom.

"Attention all SHIELD personnel, prepare to surface." Fury's voice said. The entire room shuddered. Then the window showed them that they were going up, fast. They hit the surface with a massive tremor, then their trip smoothed out as they began to ascend.

"The Hellicarrier! I love this job." White Tiger said. Spider-Man was still rubbing his back on Nova's helmet.

"I got this knot in my back and those dumb pointy things on your helmet are just the right shape." Spider-Man said. Nova shot out from underneath him. Floating in front of him, he held up his glowing fists.

"I don't know what your problem is, Webs, but if you wanna throw down, let's get it over with." Nova said. Fury's face appeared on a screen in front of them.

"In a feisty mood? Good. The court is exactly where you'll train to focus that aggression." Fury said. Ghost Rider rolled his non-existent eyes in their sockets. Training, right. Should be laughable, considering how easy it was last time.

"Court, like B ball court?" Spider-Man asked.

"Court, like you came here to be judged, harshly." Fury said, as robots began filling the room. The window was covered in a metal plate shielding, to protect it, and the robots took up positions around the room. Spider-Man and Nova sized each other up then got in each other's faces. Fury continued.

"Just cross the room without setting off any traps, and also…" he said, like he was reading something.

"Bet your web-shooters I can take down more drones than you can." Nova said, ignoring Fury.

"First to ten kabooms, wins."Spider-Man replied, also ignoring Fury.

"Um…" Ghost Rider spoke up. "Guys, I don't think…"

Evidently, they weren't interested in hearing him out because they took off, blowing up robots and racing each other. Ghost Rider sighed.

"They are so stupid." White Tiger said. Ghost Rider nodded absently. He wondered if he should stop them. It was probably too late. So he stood there and watched them make fools of themselves. They destroyed the last of the robots then spun to face each other.

"In your face!" they both said.

"Gentlemen." Fury said, sarcastically. They turned to face him.

"The object of this exercise was to cross the room without setting off any traps." Fury said.

"He said that?" Spider-Man asked. "When did he say that?"

"While you were talking to Nova, about the bet." Ghost Rider said, sighing.

"Oh. My oops." Spider-Man said.

"I was going to send you into the field today, but until you start working together you're grounded." Fury said.

"That's not fair. That was dork one and dork two." White Tiger said. A couple more robots appeared, carrying cleaning supplies with them.

"You're gonna clean up your mess, as a team." Fury said. The screen went black. Spider-Man leapt upward.

"I got the ceiling." he said.

"Be the best hero you can be, work with professionals." White Tiger said, as they worked, scooping up all the broken parts and piling them near the trash chute.

"I'm pushing a broom thanks to you two." she added, glaring at Spider-Man and Nova.

"A tornado becomes a gentle breeze, only as temperatures cool down." Iron Fist said. They all stared.

"He does that." Power Man said, apparently used to this. "Let's just finish, so we can prove what we got to Fury."

They quickly finished cleaning up.

"You guys are the noobs, I've been catching baddies for over a year." Spider-Man said. Counting on his fingers he said, "Batroc, Melter, Toad, Whirlwind, the Frightful Four. And I'm counting all four."

"I'm not a noob." Ghost Rider said. "I've been using my powers to fight evil for a long time."

Spider-Man started to say something but was cut off by White Tiger.

"That's it!" she said. "You gave me an idea!"

"SHIELD's most wanted. We bring in someone from this list." She started, bringing up said list on a terminal.

"Instant respect." Power Man finished.

"Right. Let's make sure it's someone we can handle." she said. Scrolling through the list she stopped on a picture of a woman covered in spikes. "Lady Porcupine."

"Yawn, Nova you take that one. Bring some bandages, pal." Spider-Man said. Nova nudged them aside and pressed a button.

"As if. I'm aiming higher. Like top of the list." he said, stopping at a picture of a man in armor and a green cape. "Let's get him! Doctor Doom."

"Last one to Latveria, licks Fury's eye patch." Nova said, taking off. He went sailing down a corridor, sending papers sailing out of some poor SHIELD agent's arms. They followed him into a hangar, with a jet of some kind sitting in it. Stepping inside Ghost Rider stared at Nova. Seriously? He was trying to start the damn thing.

"Who knows how to fly this thing? I wanna conserve some energy for the beat down." Nova said. "Never mind, found the autopilot."

They all gathered inside the jet except White Tiger, who stood at the door.

"Don't worry guys, I got this." Spider-Man said.

"We just gonna let him "get this"?" Power Man asked.

"Depends. Are we a group of solo acts, or just a group?" Iron Fist asked.

"Turn off the testosterone." White Tiger said. "We are not going to fly to Latveria and attack Doctor Doom."

"You're right, that would be insane." Spider-Man said. Ghost Rider stared.

"Can you talk some sense into helmet hair?" Spider-Man asked. White Tiger nodded.

"Finally, someone's using their head." she said. She stepped in and… The door slammed shut, and they took off.

"I hate you all." she said.