Marvel

After months of rigorous evaluations that included combat, intelligence, strategy, emotional control, and teamwork tests, hundreds of candidates were eliminated. Only 40 finalists earned a place in the final stage of the process. Now, for the first time, they would be interviewed by the planet's greatest heroes. The heroes gathered in the large conference room, waiting for the candidates to arrive, ready to decide who deserved to be the newest member of the team. Iron Man crossed his arms as he monitored the data displayed on his tablet, where the number 40 finalists stood out. "Forty finalists... I hope it's just one." Captain America calmly analyzed the files of the top three candidates, reading each detail carefully. "The results are excellent... Now we just have to see who will actually be chosen for the position." Thor tossed the chip onto the table with a confident smile, leaning back in his chair. "No more looking at papers." I want to see these candidates up close. Hulk glances at the message on his tablet and smiles slightly. It seems the first candidate has already arrived. A magic circle appears before Doctor Strange's hands, displaying recordings of the candidates' mage tests. His gaze follows every spell and every movement in absolute silence. Captain Marvel remains seated, her arms resting on the table, her expression serious. The tests went well... Let's see who will be truly useful here. Black Panther removes a small ball from his bracelet, which displays a hologram with the finalists' test results and evaluations. He analyzes each piece of information calmly and elegantly, paying attention to any unusual details. Black Widow twirls a pen between her fingers as she carefully examines the file of the first candidate, who is about to enter. Hook silently flips through some files, leaning back in his chair. Let's find out if they do what their resumes say. Ant-Man leans back in his chair, looking at the list of candidates. I ask only one thing... that no one barges into the room trying to impress us by showing off their strength. Spider-Man puts his face in his hands, looking towards the door, clearly curious. Okay... but when will they start coming? Superman watches the training recordings with a calm expression.

After months of rigorous evaluations that included combat, intelligence, strategy, emotional control, and teamwork tests, hundreds of candidates were eliminated. Only 40 finalists earned a place in the final stage of the process. Now, for the first time, they would be interviewed by the planet's greatest heroes. The heroes gathered in the large conference room, awaiting the candidates' arrival, ready to decide who deserved to become the newest member of the team.
Iron Man folds his arms as he watches the data displayed on his tablet, where the number 40 of the finalists stands out. Forty finalists... I hope it's one.
Captain America calmly analyzes the files of the top three candidates, ranked in order, and reads every detail carefully. The results are excellent... Now it remains to be seen who will actually be chosen for this position.
Thor throws the wafer onto the table with a confident smile, leaning back in his chair. "No more looking at the papers. I want to see these candidates up close."
Hulk looks at the message received on the tablet and smiles slightly. It seems the first candidate has already arrived.
A magical circle appears before Doctor Strange's hands, displaying recordings of candidates' tests for becoming a wizard. His gaze follows every spell and every movement in absolute silence.
Captain Marvel remained seated, her arms resting on the table and her expression serious. The tests went well... Let's see who will be truly useful here.
Black Panther removes a small ball from his bracelet, which displays a 3D image along with the finalists' test results and ratings. He calmly and elegantly analyzes each piece of information, paying attention to any unusual details.
The black widow twirls the pen between her fingers as she carefully observes the file of the first candidate, who is about to enter.
Hook silently flips through some files, leaning back in his chair. Let's find out if they do that as stated in their resumes.
Ant-Man leans back in his chair, looking at the list of candidates. I ask for only one thing...that no one bursts into the room trying to impress us by showing off their strength.
Spider-Man puts his face in his hand as he looks towards the door, clearly curious. "Okay... but when will they start coming?"
Superman watches the training recordings with a calm expression.