Three's A Crowd

Seventy-Four | The Things I'll Do For You

Steve blocks a punch as soon Tony lands, pushing it back as they engage in the fight. Clint's firing arrows at Vision with (y/n), guns shot at anyone that would pass in their shot. Rhodey's flying after Sam while Bucky trades blows with T'Challa. Natasha throws Scott back as Peter swings through the air, struggling to evade the vehicles being thrown around by Wanda. Bucky lands a punch on T'Challa, while Clint and Natasha battle with her batons and Clint's bow. Clint pins her down with his bow.

(y/n) runs off and jumps on top of a wooden crate to get better and higher aim. Tony follows her

"You know, the only reason I couldn't get near you was because of the thing..." Tony paused, tilting his head to the left a little. "Right?"

"I'm not gonna do that to you, Tony." (y/n) shakes her head, hands raised steadily. "That's the one thing I'm not gonna use against any of you."

"Well, thanks," Tony says, noticing the little glowing (f/c) circles around her right arm from the elbow to her wrist. A repulser blast goes off, hitting T'challa, whose claws are out, aiming for Bucky's neck, sending him crashing into a passenger gangway. Tony aims for (y/n) this time, but she pulls out her staff, the staff retracting into a shield.

"Should've never given you that upgrade!" he grunts as he flies higher around the woman, trying to get a hit on her as she moves down the crate, taking shelter behind other vehicles and the shield, shooting back with her own blasts.

The exchange doesn't last long, and soon enough, they cover up the space between them, repulser gauntlet against the shield. "Bruce gave me this one."

"Gotta miss him."

"At least there're some things we still agree on."

The kid swings past the duo, the familiar blue and red shield snapping the web he was swinging on.

"That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all!"

Steve sighs. "Look, kid. There's a lot going on here that you don't understand."

He squints his eyes at the Captain. "Mr. Stark said you'd say that." he fires webs, sticking to Steve's shield and ankle, using all his strength to pull Steve, causing him to slide towards him. He kicks him backward, then rolling clear from the Captain. "He also said to go for your legs."

As Steve runs to grab his shield back, the kid webs up his hands and pulls again. Steve grits his teeth in irritation, doing a spin and a somersault, causing the kid to spin through the air.

"Hey boys, think you can get the genius philanthropist off me?" (y/n) asked as she ran away from Tony, pulling out a different gun from the gun holster on her back, turning up the electric power.

"Sit tight, girlie, I'm comin' for ya."

(y/n) closes her eyes to locate Clint and runs off in his direction, climbing on another white vehicle, her hand reaching up to the sky, Tony waiting for whatever she would bring upon them.

A miniatured Scott is riding on the arrow Clint fired, the head splitting into different arrows, distracting Tony as he shoots them away. And while he's busy shooting the arrows, Sam swoops in and grabs (y/n)'s hand, flying her past Tony and away from him.

As Sam and (y/n) fly overhead, Steve is nearby, dropping her off behind the scene. He catches the following web and tugs the kid towards him, knocking him down with the shield. The kid recovers quickly and pulls himself up on top of a gangway.

"Stark tell you anything else?"

"That you're wrong..." Peter breathed, trying to catch his breath. "You think you're right. That makes you dangerous." the kid swings down, and Steve leaps up, kicking him backward and into the gangway's leg.