Tony, Olivia, Peter and Izzy scurried through the city centre. Olivia got a few stares because of the massive shield on her arm but other than that, they looked completely normal. They stopped outside a large office block building, with Tony turning to the other three.
"Thirty fifth floor, Olivia and I will cover for you two," He pointed to Peter and Izzy, "while you both get the documents."
"What documents?" Peter asked.
"Important ones. We don't have time to waste. Let's go, suit up."
With the press of the metal now implanted in her chest, Olivia's suit moulded onto her body flawlessly as Izzy pressed the button on her shoulder. Once they were all ready, Tony and Olivia entered first, taking the left side. Security guards ran towards them but were quickly stopped by Olivia's shield being frisbeed at them, managing to bounce it off of each one.
"Can I get one of those?" Tony asked as it resumed its place back on her arm. Olivia chuckled, and the two entered the elevator. Tony pushed the button to the thirty fifth floor.
Peter looked to Izzy and nodded, though she couldn't actually tell his expression because of his mask. They entered and ran to the right, with Peter shooting his webs to swing from staircase to staircase and Izzy flying through the building.
"Where did dad say the documents were?" Izzy asked, flying past Peter.
"Uh, in the cabinet, I think..."
"I'm sure we'll find them. Come on."
Olivia and Tony made it to the thirty fifth floor and were instantly ambushed with security guards and workers who were willing to risk their lives for these documents. Tony shot his powers while Olivia bashed them with her shield, running to the side of the room and jumping off of the wall, lifting the shield with both hands and slamming it down onto a wooden table when she landed, snapping it in half and catapulting a few more workers.
"H.Y.D.R.A..." Tony scolded over comms.
"Who?!" Olivia yelled back, grabbing the back of a mans head and slamming it down onto her shield, a blood splatter now decorating it.
"Doesn't matter, fight everyone in your sights!"
At the other side of the room there was another door, being thrown open by Izzy's powers, with her and Peter casually strolling through a few seconds later. Some of the workers noticed, and ran for the two.
"I think the fuck not!" Olivia yelled, chasing after a man who was running towards her best friends, grabbing the back of his head and jumping up, wrapping her legs around his waist and flipping herself over to slam him to the ground. With one swipe of her shield, he was out cold.
"I don't remember us doing that in training." Izzy said over comms while looking through the drawers with Peter.
"Well...you got to improvise." Olivia replied, flinging her shield to knock some more people out.
"Peter, do you have the documents?" Tony asked.
"They're not here, Mr Stark!"
"Keep looking!" Olivia ordered, not even noticing the trail of blood that was dripping from her brow.
"No, seriously, they're not here." Izzy pitched in. With one last hit, the last worker was down and unconscious or possibly dead. Tony's helmet retracted and revealed his full face, which looked confused and disappointed.
"Let me see." He pushed past the two, his face dropping.
"They're not here." He sighed.
"We did say, dad."
"Where could they be, Tony?" Olivia asked.
They didn't have time to rethink, alarms were going off and armed police were beginning to surround the building. They had no choice other than to smash threw the large windows that lined the wall.
"Liv, hold on." Izzy said, motioning to her body. Olivia ran over, wrapping her arms around Izzys waist and putting her shield forward to protect them both. Izzy began to fly, smashing through the glass. Tony and Peter followed after.
"Well wasn't that fun, kids?" Tony said sarcastically.
"Well we didn't get what we need, dad..."
"I liked it!" Olivia grinned like an excited child on Christmas.
"Okay campers, back to the compound."
