"Did you guys copy that?" Steve comms come through the radio of jet.
"Loud and Clear," I confirm with him.
Cho made sure that we would know what to do when we get a hold of the cradle.
"I got a private jet off across town, no manifest. That could be him" Nat scans through the signal.
"There. That's the truck from the lab. Right above you cap. I got three with the cradle. I could take out the driver" Clint readies the blasters.
"Negative, if we do that we might do some serious damage and possibly level the city. We have no idea what that gem could do," I explain in the co pilot seat.
"Yeah, we have to draw out ultron. I will go in first," I hear Steve say.
After a moment, I hear him come over again. "Well, he is definitely unhappy. I'm gonna try to keep him that way,"
"You're not a match for him cap" Clint responds. I glare at him. 'Really' I raise my eyebrows and shake my head.
"Yeah, thanks for the encouragement," Steve adds.
"Nat, you're up," I bring us lower to the city so Nat can get out with ease on her bike.
"We got a window, three, two, give em hell" Clint opens the door for her.
Clint and I keep flying between the action. *Loud thud*
"What the hell was that?" I see one of the robots cling to the jet.
"Now, we are really going for a ride," Clint moves the jet upward. The signal alerts us that there are two more chasing behind us.
"Clint we got more incoming," I press the hot pursuit button...god Tony and his creative mind for designing this jet he can't label it like normal peopl nope. The robots then move off the jet trying to block us. I engage with the blasters taking out the first two.
"Show off," Clint scoffs playfully. I smirk a little at his comment.
We manage to lose the two behind us. I don't know where they went but for now they are off our tail.
"We are headed back to you so whatever you are gonna do, do it now," Clint contacts Nat.
"I'm going in, Cap can you keep him occupied," Nat calls over.
"What do you think I have been doing.." Steve sounds out of breath.
"Steve, honey talk to me." I call over
"Just a little tied sweetheart up but I can manage,"
Clint looks at me for a moment with that puppy smile.
"Oh shut up," I roll my eyes.
The truck enters our view with the robots lifting it.
"Package is airborne. I have a clean shot," Clint puts the target on.
"Negative I'm still in the truck," Nat replies fast.
"What the hell are you still-" She cuts off my words.
"Just be ready I'm sending it your way," sometimes this woman truly scares me.
"How do you want us to take it?" Clint prepares the package.
"Uh, you might wish you hadn't asked that" Nat radios back.
If it were under different circumstances i would totally make a remark of how wrong that sounds. I open the jet doors and Nat comes swinging in.
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FanfictionShe was an agent. He was a Soldier. In this alternate universe, Steve Rogers meets Rose Williams. Rose Williams never needed anyone, she has had to endure a lot in life. But when worlds Collide, Will, they stay on their own paths? or create their ow...