The Rescue

- 𖥔 Stick 𖥔 -

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(Y/n) Point of View :

My heart racing at the thought we are about to get attacked, I always contact Natasha about the latest updates.

And I was getting worried for any seconds by now, I waited the moment where's Wanda fly down there.

"Wanda." I called her. "Later, after helping the girls in down there, you must to go back here again fastly. I don't mean to be rude or not, but, don't think too much about them when they get attacks again."

"Why?"

"Vision will be in danger, if we- oh my god!" My eyes widened realising something I haven't thinking about it. "Shuri!" I walked over her, "Can you tell your.. uh- I don't remember, that the soldiers, to go check out in the outside that door?" I pointed at the big door of this lab.

She glanced towards it before nods to the standing guards, they briefly glanced at each other before giving the princess a firm nod and they headed off towards it.

"Wait!" I called out after them, they stopped turned to me. "I suggested you guys to prepare for that.. the creature if he was already there."

They nods again and raising their weapons, walking to the door slowly and carefully pulled the doorknob.

Quickly, their hands flew to their positions as the door opened and the guards rushed out to check and look for the minion's whereabouts.

Wanda and I watched nervously, waiting for the guards to finally come back into the lab. I saw three guards who started to reenter but something shot them from behind which made them scream in pain, me and the others in the lab jumped in surprise.

Another guard looked at his comrades in shock before striking something behind the door, screaming, gunshots echoed through the lab.

Shuri's hands were shaking but tried her best to move quickly to work for Vision, which made him wince and flinch several times.

Wanda immediately posed for a fight, red mists covering her palms. Looking back and forth between Vision and the door.

And about me?

I trembled slightly with my eyes wide open, panic starting to creep up my body. Wanda gestured for me to move behind her cursing. I walked and standing behind her, but I know that there's a chance where I could be get injured by something and make Wanda unfocused on her fights when she protect me.

Then my mind clicked about something odd, Wanda should have gone downstairs to the battlefield when the big wheel sent from the enemies entered the barrier.

It shouldn't happen like this.

When all the Dora Milaje had been defeated by Corvus Glaive, Wanda stepped forward and raised her hand throwing her red mist at him.

He bounced off because of that, quickly stood back up to balance himself, picking up his wand in a rage he jumped at Wanda.

I slowly took a few steps back as Wanda pulled away from Corvus' attack, his body fell but his wand aiming at Wanda making the tip of the stick pierce Wanda's thigh.

She hissed loudly, stumbled back with leaning down to pressed the wound. My breath caught in my throat, just wanting to rushed over to her and helped her but I knew I couldn't do
any of that.

I looked around and my eyes landed on a stick with a slightly pointed tip that stands on the wall, not far from me and makes my brain think faster than before. I walked over it slowly and quietly, made sure Corvus's attention was still on Wanda.

Grab it, it's lighter than I thought, but if I look closely and clearly, the edges are so sharp that I could poke holes with just a touch.

I shuddered at the imagine if instead
I was the one who got stabbed later,
I shook it over and prepared my courage strongly to run but quietly
to Corvus. Launched over him, he just gonna attacked Wanda again but quickly I hitting his back with the stick in my hand.

Wanda looked behind the alien where it was before, and where its eyes were on me now. I smiled nervously at her, my hands shaking a bit of fearing.

She sighed in relief, walked forward to me before her eyes widened as her eyes fixed on behind me. My eyebrows knitted, my body froze in an instant when I realized that I just pushed Corvus to the floor with this stick, not stabbed him.

Unfortunately I'm too slow to move my legs to get away from his stick attack, for some reason and I hate this when I want to move my body, but can't be moved even though it's in a precarious state like this.

I screamed internally, before suddenly I was at the end of the room on the floor with my head hit the glass.

I heard the screams of several people calling my name, I who was trying to take my consciousness, continuously blinks and grabbed my head as the pain shot to the back of my head.

It hurts, a lot. I've never felt pain like this, tears started to appear at the corners of my eyes before my blurry vision turned black all over me.

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