The Fight

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~TW: Fighting/Violence~

"Alright lets get this show on the road." I commented.

We got into the car my dad stole. And drove to the place we were meeting Tony. We parked and walked the rest of the way. I saw Tony standing next to Rhodes. Our team was ready to fight. We were just waiting for the signal.

"Isn't it amazing who you run into at the airport?" Tony told Rhodes.

"It sure is." Rhodes replied.

*My mom walks out from behind a truck*

"Mom! What are you doing?" I gasped.

"I'm trying to fix what you both started." She said.

"Tony." My father said. "This doesn't have to end in a fight."

"It wouldn't have been if you would've just signed the paper Steve" Tony replied.

"I can't do that." My dad told him. "Buck is innocent. He didn't know what he was doing" 

"We'll see about that." Tony muttered.

"Underoos!" Tony yelled.

All of a sudden this dude dressed in spandex swung out on what looked like a spider web and took my dad's shield.

"Nice job Kid!" Tony praises the kid.

"Hey everyone!" The kid said.

*The Kid looks at my dad*

"Cap-Captain, Huge Fan. Spider-Man." The kid says.

Scott grabs my dad's shield back. 

"Oh great" Tony groaned.

T'challa runs towards the place Sam and James are at.

"I've got there backs dad!" I yelled.

I ran after T'challa. He was almost to the terminal when I pulled a dagger out of my holster. I got close to him and jumped enough to grab onto his neck. 

"Ms. Ava, you don't want to do this." T'challa warned.

"James is mine. Don't touch him" I hissed.

I saw James look at me through the glass. Wanda came behind me and distracted T'challa. I ran for the terminal. When I saw a shadow from ahead. 

"Hey! You're the daughter of Captain America right?" I heard the kid yell.

"Yes I am!" I responded.

"But who is your mom then?" He questioned. 

"Black Widow!" I smirked.

Spidey Kid sounded shocked. He kept swinging. He reached the terminal and broke through the glass. When I heard the kid yell..

"Wow you have a metal arm!?" He exclaimed. 

"Wanda get me up there!" I shouted.

"On it chicka!" She replied.

Wanda used her powers to lift me up and through the broken window. 

"Thanks!" I yelled to her. 

Once inside the terminal I found James and Sam stuck in webbing on the floor. 

"Woah the kid do this?" I asked.

"Yeah don't ask." Sam snorted. 

I laughed as I ran to get them out of the webbing. I cut them loose. 

"James I'll get you to the QuinJet." I told him. "My father will meet us there!" 

We ran down the stairs of the terminal. When we heard a powerful crash outside. Once outside we looked and Scott was huge. 

"Wow I wasn't expecting that!" I gasped. 

James chuckled.

"Lets go doll face." He replied.

I ran behind James ready to throw a dagger at whoever crossed our path. When this flying dude started tipping a building over the quinjet.

"I can delay the building go!" I heard Wanda shout.

James turned to pick me up and continued running. My dad appeared next to us. 

"Buck, we gotta go ourselves. Nat can handle Ava." He yelled. 

"Alright let's get her to Nat then." James replied.

We got into the garage and my mother was standing there. James set me down on the ground. 

"Hey Ava. I'm sorry about all of this sweetie." She told me.

"It's okay" I said. 

I reached out to hug her when I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. 

"Hey watch out!" I yelled.

My mom turned and shot at them with her Widow's Bites. It was T'challa.

"I can hold him off. Steve get Bucky to Siberia!" She yelled.

I ran up to James. 

"Be safe" I told him.

He grabbed my face in his hands. 

"I will doll." He whispered. 

He pulled me into a kiss. 

"I'll be back" He smiled and winked. 

They boarded the QuinJet and were off to Siberia.

~My dad and James go to Siberia~

My dad told me to stay with my mom. She took me home. We got home and we talked about everything that happened. I told her about James and I. She smiled.

"I'm happy for you Ava." She told me.

"Just be careful with him." She continued.

"I will be." I assured her.


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