•{Condemned}•
/kənˈdɛmd/
/Adjective/
Sentenced to a particular punishment.
She has a home. She has a family. But what happens when a ghost from her past returns? Will she throw it all away for him? Can she find it in her to forgive him?
In which B...
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[12] •Airport•
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EL CROUCHES between Bucky and Sam listening to Steve's useless attempts at getting through to Tony. She is disappointed in Tony for what he did to her, but she isn't angry.
Tony's doing what he believes is right, and frankly, she agrees with him.
"We found it. Their quinjet's on hangar five, north runway," Sam announces.
She nods, the trio taking off in a sprint. She pumps her legs, glad of the distraction from her thoughts.
"What the hell is that?" Bucky murmurs.
She follows his stare to the red and blue suit swinging outside of the glass. "Everyone's got a gimmick now," Sam grunts.
The thing swings through the glass, crashing in front of them. He kicks Sam backwards, dodging El's ray of blue before delivering a shoulder sending her sliding backwards.
"Dude, you have a metal arm? That's so cool!"
He's like eleven.
Bucky sends a metal fist to his ribs, sending the boy barrelling backwards into El. She knees him in the back, spinning him around to face her. "I've seen you on YouTube," she gasps.
"You know me?" He exclaims dramatically.
"Spider fang?" She stammers, kicking his legs from underneath him.
"Man!" He calls he lunges at Sam. "Those carbon fibre?"
"Is this stuff coming out of you?" The Falcon wonders disgustedly.
"Shoot him," Bucky demands to El.
"I'm not killing him, he's a child!"
"I'm not a child, I'm older than you!" He shouts back.
"Have you heard you?"
He sighs exasperatedly, shooting two webs at Bucky and Sam. "Sorry, I gotta impress Mr. Stark."
Her brows pull together and she sends a foot into his shin, he stumbles, jumping over her and kicking her onto her stomach, pinning her to the floor with a web.
Redwing flies in, dragging the spider fang out through the glass. "You couldn't have done that earlier?" Bucky groans.
"I hate you."
"Neither of you are allowed to talk ever again, OK?" She growls. "You're children. Both of you."
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