A/N: see end for notes
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Holding onto the package, Natasha fought off any Ultron-bots trying to steal it.
Natasha acted like a wolf, fast and strong. Defending her prey like it was the most important thing she has, which in this case, was.
"My prey!" She struck a Ultron-bot with her electric batons, straight through the neck.

"Natasha, you alright?" Clint's worried voice sounded shattered through the comms, and though they could not hear her, Steve had a suspicion that she was alright.
"Clint, just get the Quinjet up to Natasha and the package! I'm busy fighting Ultron, with the twins, and on a moving train!" Steve grunted, dodging a narrow punch from Ultron.
"You humans and your strange obsession with love," the robot said in a strangely creepy metallic voice. "Worried about someone who can die so.......easily. It's pathetic really, once you think about it." Ultron finished.

Outraged at his remark, Steve threw his shield with all the force he can muster, knocking Ultron out of the train.
"Send Slovakia my best wishes!" Steve called out to a angry Ultron.

Turning to the twins, he looked at Pietro first, asking if he can run fast.
"Yes sir, what do you want me to do?"
"Son, I want you to run. There are people in the way of this train and I need you to get them out of the way."
Quick as lightning, Pietro was gone, leaving scattered papers in his hurry.
A nervous voice jolted him out of his angry thoughts, calming him down as if someone was in his head.
"Who's in my head?"
"That would be me sir, you can't think on angry thoughts." Wanda, the second twin, one whom he forgot was even here, answered.
"Do you think you can stop this train?"
Nodding, Wanda got right to work, the red, hazy waves pooling from her fingers. 
                                 ~X~
Meanwhile, Natasha was fighting hard, to many Ultron-bots swarming at her.
"Clint is taking his sweet ass time here!" Natasha screeched, aiming one baton at a bots neck.
But, a speck of black on the horizon caught her attention. It was Clint in the Quinjet!
As he neared, Natasha was able to speak with him again with her comm.
"Finally! Now, I'm going to lower the package, how would you liked this mailed?" Natasha asked, joking.
"I'll open the hatch, just grab on to the package!"

"You want me to grab onto it! Clint, that is the most dangerous thing you have ever suggested to me!"
"And?"
"And I love it!"
Pushing the package on the edge, Natasha took a deep breath, grabbing the edges of the package and giving it one final shove.
Clear air and the rush of adrenaline must have clouded her vision, for she did not see the Ultron-bots come by and smack her in the head, knocking her unconscious.
                                      ~X~
"Clint, what do you mean by 'I lost Natasha'?" Steve asked Clint, again, through the comms.
"I saw her holding onto the package, and a Ultron-bot picked her up. But I still got the package!" He said cheerfully.
Steve was dumbfounded at Clint's answer. "You...Your best friend! My girlfriend! Just got kidnapped, and your happy about it!"
Clint let out a gasp,"I didn't mean it like that! Our mission was to get the package, which Natasha did beautifully."
"But she was kidnapped you f*cking idiot!"
"Oh, then we need to rescue her!"

Steve gave Clint some details on where he and the twins were so he could pick them up in the Quinjet. "Stark will take care of everything." Steve said, loud enough for him, and the twins to hear.
"No he won't." Wanda quietly answered .
"What do you mean?"
"Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world, and destroying it. Where do you think he gets that?"
                                   ~X~
Natasha, let out a groan, her mind foggy.
Looking around, Natasha saw that, even with blurry vision, she was in a dark underground factory, which was making Ultron-bots.

"Oh, your awake. I was starting to wonder when, I need someone to talk to." Ultron, her obvious captor, spoke softly.
Natasha scooted back away from him, but Ultron stepped closer.
"Don't be afraid," he said,"I have big plans for you, and the rest of the world."
Natasha wanted to run, faster then ever, but she couldn't. So Ultron kept speaking.
"I guess this is the part where I would tell you my evil plan, but I won't. You see Natasha, it's about evolving, even if that means-!" Ultron didn't finish. He was ripped apart by a bigger, stronger, more imposing version of him.
"Even if that means you have to kill everyone to get your way......."
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A/N: okay, due to school and swim, these chapters will come out less. I'm also taking more time to do them so they can be longer. But, I'm not giving up on the series. I am however, working on smaller projects I might release, like a Jurassic World fanfic(I ship Clawen btw) or a ask/art book. I am also going to be studying more in school so I can earn a Bearded Dragon for a pet(because I want one).
Anyway, thank you for 100+ followers and for being so patient while waiting for this chapter ;)!

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