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"Get out of the way!"

You were ushering people out of the stadium, your eyes scanning over the crowd and noticing a couple people finding exits and running out.

Jogging over, you headed towards a couple who were stuck between two seats, unable to move. Quickly, you placed your hands in front of you and gripped both seats, separating them and yelling at them to run.

A clacking sound was heard from above, as your senses told you someone was coming. Ducking just in time, an arrow had latched itself onto the seat, as you turned to face the attacker.

Hawkeye.

"Clint?"

His bright red eyes were noticeable underneath the shadows of the stadium, as you realized he was being controlled.

"I really don't want to do this to you, Clint!"

You quickly went into the alleyway of the seats and pulled out one of the armrests, throwing it straight at Clint, who was thrown onto the stage.

Activating a signal from your wrist, you quickly pulled on your mask and shot a gossamer web at one of the metal bars, swinging yourself up and onto the stage, where Clint was waiting.

Your senses were going crazy, as you ducked for a split second, avoiding the shield that came in your direction, hitting Clint instead.

"Nice job, Cap. You hit Clint instead."

Turning around, you noticed him looking straight at you, his eyes the same color as Clint's.

"Look out!"

A gossamer web latched onto your wrist as your teammate pulled on your body, lifting you up, his arms placed around your waist as you turned, seeing Thor's hammer come flying in the direction you were in.

"Did you steal something again?"

Directing the question at you, you shook your head, as you both landed on a railing close to the east exit.

"No. They're being controlled. Their eyes are red and that might be from Loki."

"Again?"

"Yeah."

You quickly adjusted your mask on your face as you turned to look at Spider-Man, who you actually didn't know his real identity, due to the fact that you wouldn't reveal yours.

"Alright, we need to take out Thor first and then go after Cap."

"What about Clint?"

"He's fine. I'll knock him out."

Without thinking, you pushed Spider-Man out of the way, as Cap's shield came towards both of you again.

"Shit."

"Your arm is bleeding."

A pipe had been cut in half and it had tore through your suit and into your arm, tearing your skin and revealing an open wound.

"That's gonna hurt tomorrow."

"Look out!"

Turning just in time, you saw Thor's hammer coming in your direction, your hands in front of you to stop the impact, which only made you crash into the wall, hammer pushing on your chest.

"No!"

Gripping the handle, you tried your best to pull, push or shift it off your body, while, at the same time, you felt it crush your body little by little.

Screaming, Spider-Man had quickly swung over, gripping the handle and helping you shift it off. Thankfully, it was pushed off your chest, as you heaved, trying to catch a deep breath.

"Thanks."

He nodded before gripping your waist and taking you to higher ground. The remaining "enemies" were looking around, as you realized there was one person who wasn't affected by this.

"Do you know where Tony is?"

Spider-Man turned to you and nodded, swinging you outside and towards the Avengers tower, where Tony was currently working on a new project.

"Hey kids."

He turned, seeing both of you in suits, and sighed.

"What happened now?"

"Everyone in the team is under control by Loki."

"What?"

"Yeah. Thor almost tried to kill her with his hammer."

"Shit."

"Is there any way you can bring them back?"

"Maybe. But you guys need to lure them to the headquarters."

"To S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

"Yeah. I'll send my tech over and I'll be there in 20. Keep them occupied while I work on something. And here, put these on."

He quickly threw some earbuds at us, that would allow us to communicate with him while we were fighting.

"Alright."

Both of you left, leaving Tony to assemble everything and get a helicopter to their hideout.

"You distract them from the left and I'll go in from the right."

"Okay."

Parting ways, you headed towards the right, where Clint, Cap and Bruce were. Their attention quickly shifted to you, bright red eyes focused on your every move.

"Hey, why don't you guys get off your lazy asses and hit me?"

This seemed to spark their interest as Cap lunged at you first, shield in hand as his fist almost collided with your jaw. Blocking his hit, you quickly webbed his wrists together and kicked the shield from his hands, leaving him with hand-to-hand combat.

Clint had started throwing arrows at you, as you dodged them and threw one back at him.

This continued for all of them, as you heard Tony in your ear, telling both of you to head over as quickly as you could.

"Let's go!"

Swinging from tower to tower, Cap was on your heels as he basically sprinted to you, grabbing onto your ankle and pulling you toward the ground.

"Not today, Cap. It's my turn to fight."

Without thinking, you latched two gossamer webs onto his biceps and activated your electrical shock webs, making Cap scream out in pain.

With his free hand, he managed to wrap his fingers around your throat, bringing you up from the ground.

Your nails dig into his skin as you struggled to breathe. His hand closing tighter and tighter as your vision started fading.

"No!"

Before blacking out, Cap had managed to slip your mask off your head, revealing your identity and leaving you unconscious on the floor after Spider-Man had managed to knock him out.

He clutched onto your unconscious body as he slipped his own mask off his head, tears streaming down his face. Bruises littered your face, a swollen lip and a cut on one cheek.

"Is she okay?"

"She's breathing but she's unconscious."

"Bring her inside."

He carried your body inside, as Tony directed him to a medical bed, where they connected her to IV tubes and a mask around her mouth.

"What about the Avengers?"

"After you took out Cap, I managed to let out a sound through the speakers to their ears for them to convert back. They'll have headaches but Loki is out for now."

"What about her?"

"I don't know, kid."

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part 2 maybe?

yes or no?