Avenger Danger (on hold)

Chapter Eight: Escape Attempt

A/N: Paul Bettany's latest pic in twitter right there on media. 😍😍😍

"The only one keeping you in your limits is yourself. Break free and start living." - Anonymous

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I felt cold. Like super cold.

I squinted my eyes and saw that I'm lying in the same room as before.

Falcon! With that thought, I rushed to get up and look through the glass wall.

"Falcon? Sam?" I asked, the room seemed empty.

"Sam are you there?" I tried to get a closer look but the chains held me back. Where is he?

I gave up to calling out as he didn't respond. Hope he's okay.

I looked around the room I was kept in. Four cold solid metal (or if it's even metal) walls surround me. There was nothing else in the room except me. Not even a toilet.

Speaking of toilets, "Ultron! I need to pee!" I shouted out to no one. Suddenly, Ultron passed through the right side of my room, not even opening the door. Just passing through it.

He rolled his eyes, "Why do humans need to do such things?"

"Because I'm not a robot like you and your mechanical assistants." I retorted.

"Fine. My drone will escort you. Better not escape." He then went through the wall to get out my room and the door opened. A drone was waiting for me to get out but then I was in chains.

"Hey, buddy, chains?" I talked to the drone.

He tilted his head to see the chains behind me and on my arms and immediately removed it, pushing me out the door afterwards.

The drone got a tight grip on my arm as we were walking to some kind cold hallway, the robot's steps echoing.

It then opened a door and I took a peek.

Well what do you know, a bathroom.

"Don't you dare follow in here." I warned the drone before going inside and slamming the door shut.

I did my business and finished. Looking around the room, I saw a cube-sized window just above the toilet. I saw light.

This is my chance.

"Think, think, think." I said to myself as I paced around the small room. It was pretty high above so I can't reach enough to pull myself up.

Well I can always climb. .-. |duh|

I stood above the toilet seat and reached the window for as far as I could. I felt the lock and surprisingly, it's just a knob. Opening the window, I pulled myself slowly and quietly so the drone won't notice.

I squeezed myself in the window. Sunlight greeted me and I so needed that warmth.

I had to make it fast. Ultron could be suspicious about a girl peeing for more than 5 minutes now. I looked down the view and saw that I was just a few feet above ground. Meaning I was at the lowest floor of this unknown building.

Pushing myself out, I tumbled to the soil pavement and groaned in pain. I feel so weak and fragile. Not that I really am anyway.

Get out. Run. I told myself as I tried to stand up.

I'll just run back to the base and get help to save Vision and Falcon.

Taking a last glance, I sprinted away from that horrid place. Not knowing where I was going, I just continued and hoping some kind person pops out of nowhere and offers me great help.

I was slowing down, running out of breath. No. I told to myself. I'm not going to back out now.

Before I could even continue, I was held by something on the crook of my shirt and hovered me up in the air. I screamed for my life and hoped it was Iron Man, or Thor, or Falcon, or Vision, or War Machine.

"Who told you that you could escape?" Oh shit, I'm going back to hell.

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A/N: Hi low everyone. So this is once again, a new but I think it's a short chapter. Ha. Feel so sorry for Laser Fang right now, hope she makes it out of hell. Um so remember that this story is in the Watty's 2015. Hope you could support it by voting and commenting. It really means a lot.

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