"You wanna tell me what you're doing first?"
"...it's a surprise." She pelted across the top of the helicarrier, weaving around the planes strapped down. Please work, please work, please work, please work-
"Alis volare!" She yelled and jumped.
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4:27 am
June 6
"Was that... latin?" Stark yelled over the sound of his suit's thrusters.
Steve stared over the edge, panic rising in his body.
"You see her Stark?" Steve yelled.
"I'm not seeing much of anything, and I kinda need you to pull that red lever now-"
A clicking sound echoed from behind him, and he whipped around to see a grenade be tossed at the console.
He could jump, but he wouldn't make it in time. He got ready to jump anyway, but a black blur got there before him, grabbing the explosive device and chucking it into the air below the ship. It went off with a boom, and Steve looked up in alarm.
It was her.
She hovered there, huge black wings stretching out from her back.
Steve gaped at her, eyes wide. Her features had changed too, her eyes were now silver and gold, and her ears were pointed.
"Oi! Lever!" Stark yelled.
Bullets ricocheted off the metal around them and Steve dove for cover, but slipped. He fell, only just grabbing hold of a wire that had come loose as he dangled in open air.
"Steve-" She yelled, beginning to dive for him. He waved his hand furiously, pointing towards the man reloading his gun to fire at her.
She whipped around, flicking her hands and pushing them out. Golden energy pushed out from her hands, and surrounded the man, throwing him back into the wall. His head knocked against the wall, and he slumped forward, unconscious.
Harli whipped around, diving for Steve. His grip slipped and he fell, hurtling through the air.
"STEVE- PULL THE DAMN LEVER!" Stark yelled, then a grinding of metal, "Shit."
Harli folded her wings in and dove straight down before colliding with Steve.
She wrapped her arms around him, unfurling her wings and pulling out of the dive. Steve clutched at the girl, hands around her waist.
They got back up to the platform, and Harli yanked the lever down. There was a clattering sound, and Tony was released from the engine. He flew over, tackling a man sneaking up on the two.
Harli set Steve down, then collapsed on her back.
"Let's- let's not do the whole falling thing again." She panted, head resting against the metal.
Steve wheezed out a laugh, and Tony groaned.
The multi-millionaire's face plate opened, and he looked at Harli, "...did you always have wings or did I get hit upside the head too hard."
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Fanfiction❝ I wonder how much it would hurt if I jumped off the top of Stark Tower ❞ ❝... Harli what the fuck. ❞ Harlien Fay never meant to actually do it, but goddamn- she's here now and there's no way she's leaving anytime soon. ❝ Ugh yes fuck me daddy- ❞...
