The Last Stand

Chapter 15

"What are we doing in here, Tony?" Natasha spoke all of our thoughts for us, crossing her arms while doing so.

"Good question, Red." Tony replied, pacing back and forth in front of us.

"What did he just call me?" She asked, turning to me.

"Red. Although I don't know why he would call you red when both of you are redheads, but okay." Tony seemed to hear Lena, as he stopped right in front of all three of us.

"Because she," he started, pointing at me, "is Elsa. Therefore, you are red. " He smirked at the scowls on Natasha and I's faces, before turning to Lena.

"If you even think about giving me a ridiculous nickname, I will melt your suit while you're in it." Tony shut his mouth when those words left Lena's mouth, turning and making his way back to the middle of the room.

"The first funtivity we'll be doing, yes, I just made up that word," he added upon seeing everyone's confused faces, "is a water fight." He gestured around the training room, bringing attention to the racks on either side of the room that had water guns on them.

"I don't think this is a good--" Steve was cut off as a stream of water hit his face.

Stifled laughs broke out around the room. 

Well....except from Steve, of course.

"Well...does anyone not understand the concept of the game?" Tony asked,  holding up his water gun as if it were a prized possession.

"Of course. It's all about teams now." Clint responded. 

"Oh! Right!" Saying that, Tony picked two team captains.

Those two were Steve and Tony. Great.

The people on Steve's team were Bruce, Clint, Blake, and I.

The people on Tony's team were Peter, Lena, Tasha, Jack, and Thor, who we were surprised actually wanted to play.

"How do you use these contraptions?" Thor called out, holding up his gun.

"Oh, you just squeeze this little thing called a trigger and yeah." I demonstrated, aiming it at Clint.

"Guess that meant 'LET'S START.'" Lena yelled, signalling the beginning of the game.

I instantly ran behind a pile of punching bags, ducking.

"Wait!" I yelled, hopping up.

"WHat?!" Tony seemed to be into the game, frustrated that I had interrupted it.

"Calm your tits, Tony! And how many time do you have to get hit to be out?" Everyone remained silent, thinking.

"In the chest. Kill blow to the chest. Yeah, that's good." I nodded.

Then the game continued.

For about 10 minutes, we all just ran around. We would occasionally get hit, but not in the kill zone.

I peeked around the corner, catching sight of a foot that peeked from behind a row of baskets that held towels.

Noticing everyone else occupied, I quickly ran across the floor, sliding right behind the row of baskets.

Instantly recognizing the person as Thor, I shot him in the chest, him looking down at it in horror.

"Lady Audry...how could you? I thought we had something." He dropped the gun and fell back in a dramatic way.

Laughing, I jumped up, shooting towards Natasha.

"Audry!" I heard a voice desperately call my name, turning around just in time to see  Tony shoot a stream at me....