Little Witch

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A mangled up iron suit stumbled into the room oil leaking from the suit spilling to the floor as we all stand up, trying to make best of this situation. 

"Worthy... No, how could you be worthy? You're all killers."

My face turns confused as I looked around the room knowing that as far as I could tell it was just us in the room that was listening to the conversation, "JARVIS" I call out 

"I'm sorry, I was asleep. Or... I was a-dream?" the robot spoke "there was a terrible noise... and I was tangled in... in... strings. I had to kill the other guy. He was a good guy."

"You killed someone," I stepped forward a confused look on my face.

"Wouldn't have been my first call. But, down in the real world we're faced with ugly choices." 

I looked over at the six waiting for an explanation, knowing I had nothing to do with whatever mission lead to this.

"Who sent you" Thor asked 

The robot played a recording, Starks voice echoing through the room "I see a suit of armor around the world."

Banner recognizes who this robot and I roll my eyes knowing the consequences of fiddling with the unknown. 

"I'm ready. I'm on a mission" the robot says

"what mission" I speak up 

"peace in our time" Ultron says looking over at me before stopping the rest of his evil speech and tilting his head "you aren't on anything" 

Before I could say anything, the walls burst as some of Stark's suits fly through and start attacking us I let out a grunt as I was shoved through some glass. Cuts all over my body as my vision went a little blurry and I army crawled through the chaos of the Iron suits as everyone else fought them. After a while I regained some consciousness as I muttered a spell, slurring it just a little "Boreas, North Wind, I summon you. Euros, East Wind, I summon you. Notos, South Wind, I summon you. Zephyrus, West Wind, I summon you."

A medium tornado formed in the room as I directed it with a shaky hand sucking in the Iron Suits and with enough force tearing then apart I was still in a weakened state as one of the suits snuck up on me and weakened me even more, a slice of metal piercing my stomach before the Iron suit wrapped an arm around me and took off with me, bleeding out.

***

I woke up hours later, my hands chained to a pipe as I heard voices,"Sometimes it's hard. But sooner or later, every man shows himself."

"Oh, I'm sure they do. But you needed something more than a man. That's why you let Stark take the scepter."

"What," I slurred as I struggled to sit up letting out a cry of agony at the stab wound through my abdomen. Seeing two people and a bigger robot through my blurred vision.

"Now... who are you," the big robot approached me inches away from my sweaty makeup smeared face 

"Bad timing I suppose," I slur, my head weakly looking up at him,"can I go now?"

"There aren't any files on you anywhere."

"I know, and I'd like to keep it that way" I groaned as I struggled to pull the piece of metal from my abdomen out my hands too shaky as I let out a cry of pain before giving up.

"you made that gust of wind... tornado" the metal figure chuckled "you might of use just yet."

"Is this what you're trying to do, destroy the Avengers" the female voice echoed in the church as a figure stepped through the shadows, a girl probably just a few years younger than me.

"I've come to save the world" the robot corrects," but also, yeah. We'll move out right away. This is a start, but there's something we need to begin the real work."

"What's with all of..." I slurred my eyes darting at the smaller robots surrounding us. 

"Me. I have what the Avengers never will. Harmony. They're discordant, disconnected. Stark's already got them turning on each other,"he turns to the brunette girl mindlessly tossing me to the floor as I let out a cry of pain trying to breathe with the piece of metal piercing my lungs, "and when you get inside the rest of their heads..."

Everything else became muffled as I was slowly dying my eyelids drooping until everything went dark, once again.