(Y/n) P.O.V.
I hate parties. "Stark."
"JARVIS." The robot continues his monologue as if we aren't in the room. "I'm sorry, I was asleep. Or... I was a dream?"
"Reboot, Legionnaire OS, we got a buggy suit."
"There was a terrible noise... and I was tangled in... in... strings. I had to kill the other guy. He was a good guy." I stiffen. "You killed someone?"
"Wouldn't have been my first call. But, down in the real world we're faced with ugly choices."
"Who sent you?"
It speaks, but it's Tony's voice we hear. "I see a suit of armor around the world." I look at the man in question. "Ultron!" Bruce exclaims. "In the flesh. Or, no, not yet. Not this... chrysalis. But I'm ready. I'm on a mission." I narrow my eyes at the robot. "What mission?"
"Peace in our time." I laugh, a stark contrast to the tense room. "You're a truly terrifying sight and picking a fight with the people after the same thing. What could you possibly know about peace?" The bot, Ultron I suppose, stares me down. He only repeats his words. "Peace in our time." Somehow, it's more threatening. The walls behind him explode, and several Iron Legion bots barge into the room. I don't react before I'm thrown thrown into a shelf, but I'm quickly back on my feet. A few bots approach me, but I'm able to stab right through them with long ice spears. One manages to grab my wrists, and hold them behind me. I launch my legs up, twisting them back to plant them on its shoulders. I nearly slip in these damn heels, but I make do. The motion forces the bot to let me go, and I make another spear to stab through its shoulder blades to the floor.
I hear the sounds of chaos around me, but zero in on the Iron Legion bots stealing Loki's scepter. I immediately start gunning for it but then I notice the bot approach Helen. I look between the two bots, and make a quick decision. I reach the bot before it can shoot her, sweeping it with my leg to distract it, then grab it and throw it out the window. "It's alright." I promise, turning back to look for the one that stole the scepter, but I'm unable to find it. There's one bot left, and Steve throws his shield at it to dismember it.
"That was dramatic! I'm sorry." Ultron says. "I know you mean well. You just didn't think it through. You want to protect the world, but you don't want it to change. How is humanity saved if it's not allowed to...evolve?" He picks up one of the dismembered Iron Legion bots. "With these? These puppets?" He crushes the Iron Legion bot's head. "There's only one path to peace: The Avengers' extinction." Thor throws his hammer which destroys Ultron's body. The body starts singing anyway. "I had strings, but now I'm free. There are no strings on me, no strings on me." I shudder, greatly disturbed by Ultron.
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"All our work is gone. Ultron cleared out, used the internet as an escape hatch." Banner rants. "He's been in everything. Files, surveillance. Probably knows more about us than we know about each other." Natasha mentions. "He's in your files, he's in the internet. What if he decides to access something a little more exciting?" Rhodey says ominously. "Nuclear codes." Maria offers. "Nuclear codes. Look, we need to make some calls, assuming we still can."
"Nukes? He said he wanted us dead." Natasha says. "He didn't say dead. He said extinct." Steve says. "What's the difference? He thinks us animals instead?" I snap frustratedly. "He also said he killed somebody." Clint reminds. "But there wasn't anyone else in the building." Maria says. "Yes there was." Tony mutters, pulling up some sort of 3D image from one of his devices. It looks corrupt. "This is insane." Bruce says. "JARVIS was the first line of defense. He would've shut Ultron down, it makes sense." Steve says, looking down. "No, Ultron could've assimilated Jarvis. This isn't strategy, this is rage." Bruce speaks knowingly. I suppose he knows a thing or two about rage.

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Asgardians {Godsiblings x SisterReader} (Marvel)
FanfictionThor, Loki, and their sister (Y/n). Odins children. (Y/n) is the youngest, the weakest, and she loves her family. Is she prepared for betrayal, war, grief? No. But it's coming anyways. (Follows Thor and Avengers movies)