You and Winter ran up the stairs towards the top of the building. According to Hannah, the front desk lady, Steve Roger's room was on the 74th floor, along with Natasha Romonoff. This was good, because you might be able to take them both out in one shot.
After many minutes of running, and hearing many elevators pass by you, you two finally make it to floor 74. You exit the stairs well, panting like a dog. Winter however, looked compleatly normal besides the fact that he took off one of his shirts a long the way. He also took his little strap things off, leaving him only in a long sleeve shirt and his vest. You, sadly, only have one lair. You're wearing a body suit with only your underwear underneath it.
"Finally... we're here... " you pant, doubling over.
"Who goes there?" You hear a deep voice say. It seemed to come from the hallway to your left. You regain your posture, then look to where the voice is coming from. "I asked you a question. Who goes there?" He said again.
"None of your fucking business. Now, who are you?" You reply.
"My name is Steve Rogers." The voice from the hall said again.
You hear footsteps walking towards you. You glance at the soldier standing behind you, and he only nods, but that is enough for you.
You start to run at the man now visible through the darkness of the hallway. You lundge at him, grabbing onto his neck. Surprisingly blue eyes look up at you, causing you to fumble your grip for just a fraction of a second. But that was all that Steve needed. He flung you off of him, throwing you to the ground. He punches you in the face, but you quickly match it when you knee him in the stomach. His grip on you weakens as he gets winded, causing him to cough in your face. You roll him off of you, wiping your mouth over and over.
"I got some in my mouth!" You yell to no one in particular. All of a sudden, a strong hand grabs your hair, pulling your head back.
"Put the gun down now!" Someone yells. Your eyes start to water when he starts yanking your hair back and out of your head. Cold metal touched your neck, digging into your skin. "Just surrender! It will be easier this way!"
Yeah, like that's gonna happen, you think.
Finally, you are able to see what is happening. Winter has his gun pointed at you, no, at Steve who is pulling your hair out of your head and has a knife up to your neck.
Quickly, you elbow Steve in the nose, and audible crack escaping his face. Warm blood spatters your head and arm as he jerks away from you. You dove to the side, just as you saw the soldier shooting at Steve. A gunshot erupts from the barrel, and you watch as Steve falls to his knees. You look over at Winter.
"Lovely Fighting Powers."
"Fighting Powers? What the fuck is that?" He asks, confused.
"Well you have amazing fighting powers. Just saying." You say dismissively, making the soldier shake his head in confusion.
You walk over to Steve who is holding his abdomen where he must have gotten shot.
"Awwww. Poor guy. That must suck to lose to a girl and a guy that did almost nothing. Where's your shield by the way? Like you have the whole outfit deal thing on, but no shield? I thought that was your signature weapon?" You squat down to be level with the man's height. He just stares, disgusted at you.
"Isn't it 'ask questions first, shoot later?'"
"Only if you're a pussy." You say cheerfully.
Suddenly, glass erupts all around you. You fall to the ground, feeling like your whole body is on fire. Out of the corner of your eye, you see three figures standing at what used to be a window. One of them was in a black and purple suit, holding a bow and arrow that was aimed at the soldier. Another one was wearing a red heavy looking suit. It seemed to be made out of metal. The third one was a woman. She had flaming ginger hair, and her suit looked almost exactly like yours.
"Hey! No copying!" You yelled at her from the floor. It probably wasn't very smart to bring the attention to you, but you couldn't help it.
The metal man lifted his arm in your direction. A weird glowing blue light came from the middle of his palm.
"Surrender now." He yelled at you and the soldier.
"Surrender my ass!" You shouted back, standing up. You saw that Winter was having a hard time regaining his composure. That's when you realized that he was holding his left side with his right hand. You saw a small trickle of blood coming from between his fingers, causing you to gasp. He must have been shot. You slowly started stepping closer to him, not wanting anyone to notice.
"Stop moving now!" The Red suit guy yelled at you. he took another step in your directions too. You jumped at him, kicking him in the head.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" You screamed, feeling your ankle cracking. "YOU BROKE MY FUCKING ANKLE WITH YOUR HEAD? THAT'S NOT FAIR!!!"
The ginger girl took advantage of your moment of weakness by smashing her elbow into the side of your head. Things started to go blurry, causing you to stumble backwards. You fell when you tried to step on your ankle, making you hit your head on the cold wooden floor.
Everything went black.
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Forgotten (y/n Stark x Avengers)
FanfictionY/n was just like any other little girl. Except the small fact that her dad was a famous billionaire. And genius. And playboy. When she was four HYDRA found out that your Tony's biggest weakness, so they took you for ransom. But the thing is, they d...
