❨ 𝑽𝑰𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑶                 . . .                 𝑏𝘰𝘰𝑘 𝑖𝑖 ❩
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━━━ 𝙱. 𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙴𝚂 / ❛ i will 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡,
𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙡 of 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 ❜

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𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑,                                    𝒖𝒏/𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅

𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙵𝙾𝚄𝚁 !

STEVE LOOKED AT Diana for confirmation, wanting to see what she would do. She took the pin out of her hair, shook it loose, and placed her tiara upon her head. "Let's give them hell." She took off her cloak, placing her shield and sword onto her back. She walked defiantly away from them, Bucky looking at her like she was a goddess; in which in a way, she was. "Alright guys, you heard her, suit up."

STEVE AND DIANA walked up to Tony and Rhodes, Diana's armour hugging her body tightly. It fit like a glove, like it was made for her. "Tony," Steve says. "Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Don't you just feel weird?" Tony asks, tilting his head towards Rhodes.

"Definitely weird," Rhodes nods.

"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this," Steve shakes his head. T'Challa flips in front of them, landing on his feet, crouched, hands planted firmly on the ground. He stands up slowly, "Captain, Your Highness."

"Your Highness," they answer, tilting their heads in respect. "Anyway. Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?" Tony asks his helmet off his head. 

"You're after the wrong guy," Steve steps closer to Tony. 

"Your judgment is askew. Your war buddy killed innocent people yesterday," Tony retorts. "And there are 5 more super soldiers just like him. I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't," Diana shakes her head, voice quivering at the end.

"Steve. You know what's about to happen. Do you really want to punch your way out of this one?" Natasha walks up behind Tony.

"Alright, I've run out of patience. Underoos!" Tony cups his hand around his mouth to project his voice. A web catches onto Steve's shield and Diana's weapons, a boy in a red and blue skin-tight suit landing on a truck, Steve's shield in hand. Diana's and Steve's hands are held together by webs. "Nice job, kid," Tony says. The kid's head peaks up at Diana and Steve, Diana's face showing confusion. "Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's... just the new suit... Well, it's nothing, Mr Stark. It's-It's perfect, thank you," a kid's voice, the voice of a teenager, speaks out from the mask, the white cat-eyes narrowing. Diana's eyes widen, this was just a kid. Why would Tony bring a kid into this? While he is trying to get the government to take control over the Avengers and he brings a kid into this? This man is all kinds of messed up.

"Why would you bring a kid into this, Tony? He doesn't have a part in this." Diana asks.

"She kind of has a point, Mr Stark," the boy says. Tony gives the kid a look. "S-sorry," he quickly adds.

"Cap... Captain. Big fan, I'm Spider-Man," Spider-Man says as he points at his chest.

"Yeah, we'll talk about it later, so..." Tony waves the boy away. 

"Hey everyone," Spider-Man waves to them. "Good job," Tony finishes. "You've been busy," Steve says, cocking his head. 

"And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint. Rescuing Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave. A safe place. I'm trying to keep... I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart," Tony places a quivering hand on his chin at the end, placing the other on his hip. 

"You did that when you signed," Diana replies.

Tony rolls his eyes and sighs, "Alright, I'm done. You're gonna turn Barnes over and you're gonna come with us. NOW! Because it's us! We're squaded JSOC, guys, with no compunction about being impolite."

Diana switches her weight onto her right leg, crossing her arms and looking at Steve. "We found it. The quinjet's in hanger five, north runway," Sam's voice comes from the earphones they wore, Sam inside a terminal with Bucky, his fingers on the side of his red goggles.

Steve holds his hands up, an arrow piercing the web while Diana easily rips her apart. Tony's helmet immediately moves to cover his head, turning his head to look at the terminal the arrow came from. "Alright, Lang."

"Hey guys, something's-" Spider-Man says. Scott grows to his full size and flips off Steve's shield, swiftly kicking Spider-Man in his chin, and grabs Diana's shield and sword, landing in front of them with the weapons. "Whoa. What-What the hell was that?" Rhodes stutters, surprised. "I believe these are yours, Captain America and Princess," he hands it over to them. 

"Oh, great. Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them is Maximoff, I'm going to grab her. Rhodey, you want to take Cap?"Tony asks them. "Got two in the terminal, Wilson, and Barnes," Tony flies off to where Wanda and Clint are, Rhodes hovering above Diana and Steve. 

"Barnes is mine!" T'Challa runs off to the terminal. Steve throws his shield into Rhodes' suit, making it bounce off and coming back to Steve's hand. He latched it back onto his arm, standing in an easy position. T'Challa stood in front of Steve. "Move Captain. I won't ask a second time." 

"What am I supposed to do, Mr Stark?" Spider-Man asks, holding his finger to his ear.

 "What we discussed, web them up."

"Look, I don't want to hurt you," Scott says as Natasha walks up to him. 

"I wouldn't stress about it," she replies before kicking him, going after his arm, but he shrinks down to the size of an ant, flipping Natasha over his shoulder and twisting her arm around her back, Natasha grunting. She makes a fist and electrocutes Scott, him screaming at the feeling.

Steve is over with T'Challa, holding him back from getting to Barnes. T'Challa flips into the air and kicks Steve's shield three times, landing on his feet with the ability of a cat, just like his suit.

Diana jumps up into the air, holding her shield with a bent arm at her back, making her way to Rhodes. She has a determined look on her face, quickly shifting so her shield moves in front of her a second before knocking into Rhodes, the impact throwing him back ten feet. He regains his balance, gasping for breath. The impact knocked the breath out of him, even powerful than the suit. Diana was going to be a tough one to defeat and he got stuck with her. Bucky and Wilson are running through the airport, Spider-Man jumping onto the window panes and crawling on them. "What the hell was that?" Bucky asks, hair flying behind him. 

"Everyone's got a gimmick now," Sam answers, running along beside him.

Spider-Man crashes through the window, landing his feet on Sam, who crashes into a stand. Bucky punches, but Spider-Man stops his arm. Bucky has a confused expression on his face.

"You have a metal arm? That's awesome dude!" Spider-Man marvelled, eyes scanning it. Bucky's eyes widen. This was just a kid!

Sam spreads his wings and picks Spider-Man up. Spider-Man kicks and scratches. "You have the right to remain silent!" Sam drops the kid, Spider-Man shooting a web to a wing and swinging behind Sam.

Outside, Tony shoots a couple is minutiae missiles, targeting a few vehicles beside a running Wanda and Clint. T'Challa was still fighting Steve, Diana and Rhodes punching and kicking, Rhodes' nose and eyebrow bleeding. Even with the metal, Diana still didn't bleed. She was a tough nut to crack. T'Challa scratches at Steve, who blocks with his shield, the paint coming off with the claws.

"Alright, princess, this won't kill you but it won't tickle either," Rhodes declared, grabbing a wand from his suit. It had holes in it that glowed orange, Diana squaring her shoulders. He swings, hitting Diana's gauntlet, the energy making her gauntlet glow. All she had to do was gather enough energy to create a lightning blast with her gauntlets, the same blast she created with the lightning back in World War I, just a bit less powerful. Just enough to slow him down. He keeps swinging, the energy keeps collecting on her gauntlets. When Diana thinks it was enough, she floats up, her eyes closed, and slams her forearms together. A blast of white light comes from it, the blast hitting Rhodes on the chest. He slams down onto the pavement, the energy too much for his body. Diana pulls her arms apart, stopping the blast. She comes down to the earth, landing on her knee, kneeling. "Wow," Bucky sighs as he sees what happened. 

"Yeah, come on," Sam interrupts.

"Wanda, I think you hurt Vision's feelings," Tony holds out a metal-encased hand, the palm glowing with energy.

"You locked me in my room," Wanda replies.

"Okay. First, that's an exaggeration. Second, I did it to protect you," Tony retorts. "Hey, Clint." 

"Hey, man," Clint echoed, nodding once to Tony. 

"Clearly retirement doesn't suit you, get tired of shooting golf?" Tony queried, cocking his head to the right. 

"Well, I played 18, I shot 18. Just can't seem to miss," Clint shrugs and shoots an arrow, which Tony moves out of the way and explodes with his hand. "There's a first time for everything." He turns back to Clint. "Made you look," Clint smirks. Wanda uses her telekinesis to move cars so they drop, Tony weaving out of the way of some of them, but there are too many. A couple land on top of him.

"Multiple contusions detected," FRIDAY says.

"Yeah, I detected that too," Tony grunts.

SAM FLIPS ONTO his back in midair, shooting at a swinging Spider-Man. Spider-Man moves out of the way, a beam falling from its supports. Peter lands on a beam, a disk flying over his head. "Oh God," he breathes out; he is tired, the weight of the feeling settling in his bones. He hasn't been this tired since he got his powers, these men wore him out.

Bucky hides behind a support beam, looking at his left side. "Hey buddy, I think you lost this!" Peter calls out, Bucky peeks out his head; the disk hits the beam he was hiding behind.

Sam kicks Peter with both feet, Peter shooting out a web and catching onto the ceiling, swing out of underneath Sam's feet. He shoots another web; hitting Sam's wing. Sam grunts, crashing into a merchandise cart's roof. Peter shoots two more webs, latching Sam's hands onto a railing. "Are those wings carbon fibre?" He asks, crouching on the side of an advertisement beam. "Is this stuff coming out of you?" Sam gasps.

"That would explain the rigidity flexibility ratio which, gotta say, that's awesome man," Peter nods.

"I don't know if you have been in a fight before, but there's usually not this much talking," Sam lectured him. "Alright, sorry, my bad," Peter swings towards Sam, but Bucky jumps in front of him. He kicks them both, crashing them into the floor below. Bucky and Sam grunt as their body collide with the hard linoleum, the impact hitting them hard. Peter locks Bucky's metal hand onto the floor. "Alright, guys, I'd like to keep this up but I only got one job here to do and I'd like to impress Mr Stark, so, I'm really sorry," Sam uses his fingers to guide RedWing into the building, just as Peter holds his arm out, the robot grabs onto Peter's wrist as flies him out into the outside, Peter's body hitting a pole that held a pane up. It drops him, Peter screaming.

"You couldn't have done that earlier?" Bucky retorts.

"I hate you," Sam replies, looking over at the ceiling. "Hey," Diana runs up to them.

 They lift their heads, "how'd you know we need help?" 

"If you're going up against a guy who shoots webs, don't you think they'd get into a sticky situation?" Diana chuckles as she cuts the white stuff with the top of her sword.

 "Did you just make a pun?" Sam looks at her as they start running. 

"Maybe," Diana answers.

 "Wow," Sam shakes his head as they turn left to the stairs.

RHODES FLIES UP to Steve, who swiftly kicks him down. T'Challa runs up, Steve kicking him down too. "Great," Rhodes throws down the broken electrocution device.

"Cap, head's up!" Scott yells as he runs up to Steve. He hands Steve a small truck, "throw this at this." He shows him a small circular blue object, throwing it into the direction of Tony and Rhodes. Steve immediately throws the truck, hitting the circle. It grows to its original size, exploding as it hit the ground. "Oh c'mon!" Rhodes yells as they all get thrown back.

"Oh man, I thought it was a water truck," Scott groans. Steve gives him a look of disbelief. "Uh, sorry."

They run out, Tony landing next to a laying Natasha. She turns to look at him, Rhodes looking at the running Cap and tic-tac. "Alright now I'm pissed," he says. Tony helps Natasha up from the ground, "is this part of the plan?"

"Well, my plan was to go easy on 'em, you want to switch it up?" Tony retorts.

Wanda and Clint run behind some boxes, Clint pointing at the quinjet, "there's our ride." Steve and Scott run up in front of them, "come on!" Bucky, Sam, and Diana run up beside them, their footsteps matching as they make their way to the hangar. A yellow glow hits the ground, making a line as it cuts into the pavement. Vision is floating above them, his infinity stone shooting the glow. They stop, Tony and the others walking up behind Vision. "Captain Rogers," he calls out. "I know you believe what you're doing is right. But, for the collective good, you must surrender now." Rhodes drops T'Challa, who lands perfectly and Rhodes lands a bit harshly.

"What do we do, Cap?" Sam asks. Peter lands in front of them, arm outstretched as he stands up. Vision slowly floats down.

"We fight," Steve starts walking, the others following him.

"This is gonna end well," Natasha sarcastically says as they walk towards Steve and his team, Clint holding his bow ready as their pace speeds up. "They're not stopping," Peter says as he speeds up along with his team. "Neither are we," Tony answers, starting his boosters along with Rhodes. Wanda uses her powers to lift off from the ground, Vision face to face with her. Sam lifts off, Diana giving herself a bit of a boost by making herself float. She was going to go head to head with Peter, the kid, and she was going to regret it. "I'm sorry," she whispers as they collide, Diana punching him squarely in the jaw.

Steve was with Tony; Wanda was with Vision; Natasha was with Clint; Bucky with T'Challa; and Scott was helping others by shrinking and doing whatever he can.

They all were punching, kicking, grunting, groaning, and using their powers; and Diana swore she could hear the sounds of men dying. She was afraid, but she swallowed her fear and kept fighting. She thought that Steve Trevor was somewhere, flying a plane full of timed mustard gas bombs, shooting it to save today. "I love you," she could hear his voice. She closed her eyes, resulting in her getting kicked in the stomach.

"Ugh," she groaned as she swept her hair over her shoulder.

"Harder. You're stronger than this, Diana," she heard her aunt's encouraging words replay in her head. "Again."

"Ah!" She screamed, grabbing her lasso and swinging it, winding it around Peter's feet. She tugged with her strength, sending him to the ground. She did this to the others, Tony crashing into a truck, Natasha into the ground, T'Challa through a terminal, and it just phased through Vision.

Steve nods at her in approval, silently thanking her. "No problem," she mouths to him. But they came back. They all went to their respective enemies, going back into fighting. At least she brought them a few seconds to breathe.

Peter tries to come back to Diana, but Wanda moves cars to block him, which he jumps over each one. Clint flips Natasha to the ground, holding her with his bow. "We're still friends right?" She asks. "Just depends on how hard you hit me," he answers.

She wraps her legs around his neck, flipping him over so she can kick him. A red band wraps around her ankle; she looks at Wanda, who throws her into a truck. Natasha groans and gets up, feeling like her spine broke. "You were pulling your punches," Wanda says as she and Clint run. Bucky wraps his metal hand around T'Challa's neck, T'Challa kicking his stomach. "I didn't kill your father."

"Then why did you run?" T'Challa quizzes, Bucky going to punch him, but he simply flips them over, twisting Bucky's human arm, hearing the bones crack. He jumps up and turns, kicking Bucky in the face. Bucky flies into a box cart, landing on the ground with an 'oomph!' As T'Challa goes to scratch Bucky's face, Wanda shows up and uses her powers to throw him into another terminal. Diana was fighting Vision; she was the only one strong enough to hurt him. Peter swung from a terminal, Steve throws his shield, cutting the web. Peter falls onto a catwalk, quickly flipping onto his feet, crouched. The shield returns to Steve.

"That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all," Peter says.

"Look, kid, there's a lot going on here you don't understand," Steve shakes his blonde head. 

"Stark said you'll say that, wow," Peter takes a deep breath. He shoots onto Steve's shield, shooting another one for his right ankle, pulling Steve onto the ground. He lets go of those and shoots two more for Steve's arms, pulling Steve into an upright position and kicking him, sending him into the grill of a truck. "He also said to go for your legs," he chuckles. Steve runs towards his shield, but webs hold his arms back. Steve flips, tugging on the webs, Peter landing under a terminal. "Did Stark tell you anything else?" Steve asks. 

"That you're wrong, and you think you're right, and that's what makes you dangerous."

 "He's not wrong." Steve throws his shield at a support beam that's attached to a wheel, breaking it. It falls onto Peter, who holds it up, grunting from the weight. "You have heart, kid," Steve notes. "Where're you from?"

"Queens," Peter groans.

"Brooklyn," Steve nods. Tony and Sam are fighting in the air, Sam dodging any missiles Tony sends his way. "Clint, can you get him off me?"

"You grappled in, little guy?" Clint takes aim at Tony's flying figure, Scott holding onto the arrowhead. "Yeah, yeah arrow guy, let's go!" Scott yells. Clint's legs go of the arrow-string, Scott screaming in excitement as he flies through the air. Pieces come off the head, Tony shooting at the pieces. Scott lets go, going into Tony's suit, ripping at the cables. "Oh yeah, you're going to have to take this into the shop," Scott rips more cables from their posts. 

"Who said that?" Tony asks. 

"Uh, your consciousness. We haven't talked in a while," Scott lies.

"We have some weapons systems offline," FRIDAY says, alarming Tony.

"FRIDAY?" Tony asks. "Deploying fire suppression system," the suit fills with white gas. "Oh-oh." Scott runs as fast as he can, jumping over torn cables, "oh boy."

"We gotta go," Bucky and Steve hide behind beams. "That guy's possibly in Siberia by now."

"I'll draw all the fliers, I take Vision. You get to the quinjet." 

"No need Steve, I got Vision." Diana's accented voice comes in from their earpieces.

 "No, you get to the jet! All three of you! The rest of us aren't getting out of here!" Sam replies. 

"As much as I hate to admit it, if we're gonna win this one, some of us might have to lose it," Clint shoots an arrow at Tony, who shoots it.

"This isn't the real fight Steve," Diana grunts as she gets punched. 

 "What's the plan?" Steve looks at Bucky, who looks back at him. 

"We need a diversion. Something big," Diana notified, sweep-kicking Vision.

 "I got something kind of big, but I can't hold it very long. On my signal, run like hell. And if I tear myself in half, don't come back for me," Scott runs down a catwalk, explaining. 

"He's gonna tear himself in half?" Bucky questions Steve. Steve shrugs at his best friend; he didn't know what Scott was talking about. "You sure about this, guy?"

"I do it all the time. I mean once... in a lab. And I passed out," Scott answers, closing his eyes and repeatedly whispering, "you're the boss." He presses the button on the hand on his suit, growing to be at least 20 feet tall.

"Oh," his eyes widen. 

"Holy shit!" Peter presses the base of his palms against his temples.

"Okay, tiny dude is big now," Rhodes coughed. "Tiny dude is big now." 

"I guess that's the signal," Steve breathed. Scott grabs Rhodes' feet as he flies by, stopping him. "Way to go, Tic-Tac!" Sam praised. "C'mon!" Diana runs past Bucky and Steve, who follow her close behind. 

"Give me back my Rhodey," Tony warned, Sam kicks Tony in the chest.

"I got him!" Peter swings around Scott; grabbing hold of Rhodes with his web, stopping him before he crashes into a plane. Scott kicks a bus towards T'Challa, Vision landing in front of him and using his body to break the bus. Scott breaks a wing off an aeroplane, T'Challa seeing Bucky, Steve, and Diana running off to the hangar, following them.

Sam and Tony fight in the air, punching each other. Scott swings the wing, crashing it to the ground; it explodes on contact.

"Okay. Anybody on our side hiding any shocking, and fantastic abilities they'd like to disclose, I'm open to suggestion," Tony broke in, flying around. Sam pulls his wings inside his bag, free-falling to the earth. He shoots RedWing out, hitting Tony in the face. "You want to get to them? You gotta go through me," Scott implies. He kicks the stacks of boxes T'Challa standing on, T'Challa running away from the foot.

A few explosions hit Scott on his chest, Rhodes flying towards him, Peter holding onto his foot with a web. Peter swings onto Scott's arm, shooting webs to try and slow him down.

"Hi, I'm Clint," Clint shoots at T'Challa. 

"And I don't care," he declared, stepping out of the way of the arrows. Clint turns his bow into a baton, swinging it at T'Challa, hitting him constantly. T'Challa swings an arm at Clint; Clint blocking it with his baton.

Rhodes uses a sonic radar device on Scott, but Scott easily kicks him away. Scott swings a truck at Rhodes, who shoots it until it is only a handful of metal for Scott. He steps forward, intent on stepping on Rhodes, but Rhodes flies away and he steps on a vehicle instead. Bucky, Diana, and Steve keep running, Rhodes following them. Wanda throws vehicles with her telekinesis at Rhodes, slowing him down. Peter peeks into Scott's eyepiece, crawling on his helmet. Scott swings his arm, "get off." Peter swings on his arm, Scott hitting him out of the air. Diana, Bucky, and Steve are almost to the hangar; Diana can feel the cool air coming out of the building. Clint holds T'Challa in a chokehold with his baton; T'Challa using his claws to break the metal. He runs off to where the trio is.

Vision floats up to Scott, who tries to hold him, but his arms pass through. Vision passes through Scott, "guys! Someone just flew in me!"

Vision uses the infinity stone to cut a stack down to block the entrance into the hangar; it drops quickly, almost blocking their way. It holds up, them turning to see Wanda holding it up. Rhodes flies up to Wanda using the sonic radar to disturb her, the building going back to drop. In a few seconds, it was going to block the entrance, but they managed to go under it. Along with T'Challa. They are met with Natasha holding her arm up, knowing one of them was going to get electrocuted.

"You're not going to stop," Natasha gently says, pursing her lips.

"You know I can't," Steve shakes his head, Natasha sighing. 

"I'm going to regret this," she shoots, hitting T'Challa squarely in the chest. He drops in agony and pain, groaning. "Go." They run to the quinjet, Natasha repeatedly shooting T'Challa. "I said I was going to help you find him, not capture him," Natasha shakes her head, "there's a difference."

"Guys. You ever see that really old movie? Empire Strikes Back?" Peter asks. 

"Geez, Tony, how old is this kid?" Rhodes asks.

 "I don't know, I didn't carbon date him," Tony replies, "he's on the young side."

"You know that part? When they're on the snow planet? With the walking thingies?" He swings around Scott's legs, trapping them together. 

"I think he's onto something," Tony realizes.

 "Tony, go high." 

They shoot missiles at Scott's chest, Vision huddling into a ball and hitting him with a force that knocks him down. Scott's hand swings and hits Peter, sending him flying into boxes. Scott shrinks down to his normal sizes, his helmet-popping open, "does anyone have any orange slices?"

 "Kid, you alright?" Tony lands next to a dazed Peter. His mask is sliding off, "hey!" This scares Tony, "whoa!"

"Get off me!" Peter yells.

"Guess who? Hi," Tony replies. 

"Oh, hey man," Peter says weakly, laying his head back down on the ground. 

"Yeah," Tony nods. 

"That was scary," Peter sighs. 

"Yeah, you're done alright?" Tony instructs. "Stay down."

"What? No!" Peter replies. "I'm good, I'm fine!" He tries to get back up but he gets too sick. "Never mind."

Tony flies off, following Sam into the air. "Vision, I got a bandit on my six. Vision, do you copy? Target his thrusters, turn him into a glider," Rhodes informed. Vision turns his head to where they are, shooting at Sam with his infinity stone. Sam sees this, immediately pulling his wings in and dodging the blast. It finds its mark on Sam's suit, shutting everything down. "Rhodey?" Tony asks as he sees Rhodes falling out of the sky; his heart raises, he was his best friend, he didn't want him to die. He flies off to help his friend, "Tony, I'm flying dead stick." Rhodes feels the fear pump in his blood, his body sweating and heart pumping. He was scared; he was about to die. He didn't want to leave Tony all alone in this world. As soon as Sam and Tony get close enough to grab Rhodes, it was too late; his body collides with the ground, making a small crater of where his body hit. He immediately blacked out; nose bleeding, in pain from his waist up, but he couldn't feel the rest. The pain was too much for him.

Tony and Sam land, "I'm sorry, man." Tony shoots at Sam, sending him flying back. "Rhodes! Read vitals."

"Heartbeat detected. Emergency medical is on its way," FRIDAY answers.

Tony was relieved his friend was alive, all he ever wanted.