PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YEARS OLD.
[based on the Marvel Cinematic Universe]
This is the story of Forsaken, a skilled and trained assassin who works for Hydra until she is rescued by Shield. She tries to find her old memori...
Alice and Steve found themselves in a state of panic as they observed the train tracks coming to an end, with the subway showing no signs of stopping.
"I don't think I can stop it, Steve, not without hurting someone," Alice admitted, a hint of desperation in her voice. "It's going too fast."
The train speeded off the tracks, colliding with everything in its path. Panic engulfed the passengers, their terrified screams echoing through the chaotic scene.
"Cap, Onyx, you see Nat?" Clint asked over the intercoms.
"If you have the package, get it to Stark! Go!" Steve urgently instructed.
"Do you have eyes on Nat?" Clint pressed for information.
"Clint, go!" Alice responded, determination in her voice, as they retraced their steps to the carriage where the Maximoff twins were.
"Civilians in our path," Steve informed Pietro, who immediately sped into action. "Can you stop this thing?"
Wanda focused her powers on the subway floor, casting a red light that gradually brought the speeding train to a halt. Unsecured, Alice was sent flying from the front of the carriage. Bracing for impact, she felt herself being caught. With closed eyes, she assumed it was Steve, only to open them and find herself in the gaze of two unfamiliar blue orbs.
"You have to keep up, pretty girl," Pietro smirked, gently setting her down.
"Thanks," Alice mumbled as she distanced herself from the Sokovian speedster.
While Alice assisted passengers in exiting the train, Pietro, still catching his breath, reassured his sister that he was fine. "I just need to take a minute."
"I'm very tempted to not give you one," Steve grumbled, his anger still directed at the twins for aiding Ultron.
"The Cradle. Did you get it?" Wanda inquired the two soldiers.
"Tony will take care of it, don't worry," Alice assured, her eyes lingering on Pietro, who continued to struggle with his breathing.
