Age of Y/n : 32
Gender of Yn : Female
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I watch as the 'Avengers' speak. One half against the other. And there he is. My big brother. After our parents died he took 'care' of me. He didn't. He put me through school until I ran away at 17 and didnt return. He didn't bother looking for me. All he did was make weapon, sell them. Then turned in the 'hero' everyone looks up to. Iron Man. I left. Went to Hydra. They made me powerful. I gained powers before they kicked me out for a pair of twins. I never met them.
The two groups stare at eachother. I sit on the bridge. Waiting for them to either notice me or begin to fight. They are taking forever. I'm getting bored. "Come one! How come they aren't moving." I groan to myself. I notice a kid in red and blue look up at me. I can't hear them, but I have a feeling the kid told the person they call Iron Man. He looks up at me. Noticing me. It takes a moment but everyone, from both teams looks up at sees me. I guess it's my time to move. I roll my eye and flip down. "I really wanted you guys to fight before I hit the action myself." I tell them, chuckling to myself. Luckily, my face is covered by my mask. "Who are you?" The tinman asks me, demanding to know who I am. He should know.
I groan, "Really? You should really know who I am big brother." I tell him as I remove my mask revealing my face. He looks at me. His expression turning from confused to..love..? No that's not right. He doesn't love me. "Y/n..?" He asks. I smile at him and nod, "Hello Brother." I say to him looking at him psychotically. He steps forward, towards me. "What happened to you?" He asks me, genuinely curious. I look down before getting angry, "Wouldn't you like to know!" I yell at him before walking towards him and lifting him up in an glow of yellow. He looks around. Trying to escape. The jets in his suit failing. "What?!" He mumbles.
I look around, the other people just staring. "Move dammit!" I shout at them, wanting the action to start. They all back away. I roll my eyes and look at the kid I saw from earlier. "What's your name?" I ask them. The voice replies, "Peter..?" He tells me. I smile and nod. "Nice to meet you, Peter." I say to him before dropping my brother and going after the boy. "H- hey!" He yelps as I lift him up, strangling him. His breathing becomes heavy. I smile, waiting for him to stop breathing before getting thrown to the ground. It's a woman. Dressed in black with redhair, "Hands off!" She shouts at me. She places her foot on my chest. Keeping me to the ground.
I smile at her. She glares.
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