New York, inside the Helicarrier's conference room.
"Everyone, when the zombie virus infects someone, it turns them into a zombie within twelve hours.
"And the Zombie Serum in my hand can be used during that window, injected into the infected person."
Lynn sat at the head of the conference table, still wearing his Bear Head Mask and Mark 50 Iron Man Armor.
He held a test tube in his right hand, however. The deep-blue liquid inside sloshed continuously as he shook it.
"Once injected, my serum can suppress the spread of the zombie virus and prevent the infected person's condition from worsening.
"Unfortunately, this serum can't completely eradicate the zombie virus or turn zombies back into humans.
"It can only delay the infected person's transformation into a zombie."
The incandescent lights in the conference room cast a dim yellow glow over the entire table.
Bruce Banner sat on the left side of the conference table. He raised his right hand and rubbed his pointed head, looking at Lynn with some confusion.
"You say this is a Zombie Serum, and that it can suppress the infected person's condition.
"But that's just your word. Who can verify what it actually does?"
"Exactly."
Spider-Man nodded beside him. The Spider-Man Mask on his face looked a little unsettling in the dim yellow light.
"Rigor is the most important thing in science. How did you develop your Zombie Serum? Has it undergone clinical trials? Does it really work the way you say it does? You need to prove all of that to us."
Lynn set the test tube on the conference table, clasped his hands, and swept his gaze over everyone seated there.
"You doubt me, so you think the Zombie Serum I have might not actually work?"
At the conference table, Sharon, Lady Hawkeye,