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Atlas felt like the robots would never end. Whenever he got rid of one, three more would take its place. It felt like it was a never-ending battle and Atlas found himself cursing Tony every chance he got. At one point Atlas felt like he was in a slow-motion montage and if things couldn't get any more fucking cheesy than that, he didn't know what could. He had to admit, it was pretty fucking cool when Thor, Pietro, Flora, or Wanda used their powers.

He wasn't all that impressed with Perseus and Apollo's powers, he held the same powers. After a while, they weren't all that interesting to him. Especially not when his powers had been the major focus of his time with Hydra. No, his thoughts couldn't go there right now, if they did he would be of no use to anyone. Back to his task, ripping those stupid fucking robots apart. Atlas had to admit they all moved like a well-oiled machine. When one of them ducked an attack, someone else would return an attack.

"They'll try to leave the city," Thor warned, as robots started flying off the floating piece of Sokovia.

"We can't let them, not even one," Tony said. "Rhodey."

"I'm on it," Rhodey answered. "No, I didn't say you could leave. War Machine coming at you!"

"Does he really have to do this?" Flora questioned, as she fried 2 more robots.

"I think it's entertaining," Apollo grunted, ripping the head off a robot.

"You think everything's entertaining," Perseus said, "You're a kid."

"You're just old," Apollo argued.

"We gotta move out. Even I can tell the air is getting thin," Steve pointed out. "You guys get to the boats. I'll sweep for stragglers. Be right behind you."

"What about the core?" Atlas questioned.

"I'll protect it. It's my job," Wanda answered.

"Nat," Clint said, as they moved to leave. The two spies ran off one way while Steve ran the other. The Black boys, Flora, and Wanda stood where they were. None of them moved to leave.

"Get the people on the boats," Wanda ordered them as Pietro arrived.

"We're not going to leave you here," Apollo said.

"I can handle this. Come back for me when everyone else is off. Not before. You understand?"

"You know, I'm 12 minutes older than you," Pietro pointed out.

"Go," Wanda said. Pietro ran off with Flora in his arms. "Go," Wanda told the Black boys.

Atlas shrugged, "If they don't leave, I'm not leaving."

Perseus sighed, "Take Apollo and go."

"Not a chance," Apollo argued. "Are you crazy?"

"Atlas, go. I'm not leaving her behind."