stiles in new york

highway to hell

Tony's pov

Me, Derek and grandpa were driving on the highway towards an airport. We had gotten info from one of the agents about a new base in Scotland.

Well we hadn't gotten it willingly from him but we got it and that's what matters. While we were driving a thud was heard from the roof of my car.

"What the hell?"

Before I could even compose myself Derek's door got ripped off of the car and thown away. a hand gripped him by the neck and threw him out of the moving car. I pressed down in the brakes bringing the car to a screeching halt

I tapped my watch three times as my nano suit began forming around me. Phill grabbed his gun and got out as well.

Derek came running up to the scene but he couldn't do much as the fucker started firing shots at us.

Phill opened the car door again and kneeled behind and peaked through the now broken window frame.

I fired a blast at him but he just disappeared. I looked around and he was right behind me now. What the actual fuck.

He blasted me away from behind and when I had reached the ground I saw that my chest had been full of ice.

What the hell can this guy do?

Derek had kicked his right hand causing the gun to leave his grip and they started one on one combat.

Derek had his fangs out and scratched the guy on the arm but it didn't faze him he just kept throwing punches.

He hit so hard Derek had been knocked out cold and then philly started shooting shots and I did as well

Most he dodged but Phil had hit him right in his stomach. Although you couldn't see the man's expression you could still notice the pain it had brought.

He lowered down to the ground and placed his hand on the soil. I thought we had won until a crack started froming in the ground from his hands

I looked down and saw that it had reached me. The soil underneath me pushed me from the ground and I landed a couple of feet further.

Okay are there any powers he doesn't have? As I was on the ground I looked over at his face when I saw the hydra logo on his mask.

Phil started shooting more and more until there weren't any bullets anymore. Well shit

I moved up and aimed for his face, more the mask but that didn't matter. I shot my shot and he stumbled back as his mask fell of.

His face was pointed at the ground not giving me the right to see who he was. I saw Derek getting back on his feet from behind the hydra soldier.

He wanted to land a surprise hit on his head with the remains of the car door but before he could land his hit the man disappeared into thin air again

Only this time he didn't show back up he was just gone...

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Tony's pov

"See this is what happens, when you don't listen!"

Fury yelled at us, he was angry and disappointed since we didn't follow his direct orders

"It wasn't like we planned to get attacked on the way!"

Phill yelled back just as angry

"Well it wouldn't have happened if you listened, you weren't even supposed to be there in the first place. You said you were going to stop trying to find stiles and hand over the mission to us! But no, you wanted to go out and do it yourselves while it wasn't even avengers business to begin with. We made a clear deal, you do not interfere with personal missions and you sure ass hell don't break direct orders!"

"I'm not an avenger so that deal doesn't apply to me, I'm an agent of level 13, as YOUR rules say I have the right to choose my missions I chose this one so DO NOT lecture me for following your rules!"

Phill and fury were the only ones arguing as me and Derek sat in silence while listening to the loud shouts from the two men

"My rules also state that you do not, and I repeat, do not make it personal. And geuss what folks you did!"

Fury fought back as he was leaning with his two hands on the brown shiny table, his eyes, oh sorry eye was filled with pure rage.

"Fuck you"

Phill mumbled as he walked. Fury's eye followed his movement before it settled back to me and Derek.

"You are both suspended from missions for a month, you will be watched and you WILL stop looking for stiles"

That was the last thing he said before leaving the room also. I look over at Derek and he looked back at me with the same mischievous look.

"I hope you're thinking what I'm thinking"

I say while a smug smirk makes it's way on to my face

"Well if you're thinking of going through with the mission on finding stiles then yes, yes we are thinking the same thing"

He kept a blank face while mine was filled with amusement. I found comfort in the fact of knowing I'm not the only one who hasn't given up on finding him.