Attack the Sultan’s Hotel

Captain America took his orders and decided the best course of action. He couldn’t wait for another attack he had to take the fight to the source. The Sultan’s hotel was defended by several armed militants. It wasn’t hard for Steve to sneak past them. The Sultan had taken residence in the penthouse.

Cap took to the elevator and climbed the shaft up to the top floor. He pulled open the doors, but no one was there to greet him. The penthouse seemed abandoned. The lavishly decorated suit was resplendent in velvet furniture and silk draping. It looked like a Turkish Harem.

The big screen TV on the wall turned on and the face of a middle eastern man with big sunglasses and a long beard greeted Steve with a smile.

“Ah Captain American, I can see that SHIELD spared no expense to get you here.” The Sultan said.

“Where are you, Sultan?” Steve demanded.

“Safe, unlike you.”