Aurora Stark, known for being the daughter of the renowned Tony Stark, constantly finds herself in the limelight due to her father's fame. When she was only 13 years old, Aurora bravely confronted Loki alongside her family and emerged victorious, si...
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As the Quinjet soared through the sky, Aurora couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming anger boiling inside her. Her mind was haunted by the trauma inflicted upon her by Hydra, but she refused to let it consume her any longer. Turning her gaze towards the floor, she made a silent vow to herself - she would no longer be a victim of her past, but rather a warrior ready to take on any challenge that came her way.
The thought of Ultron and the Maximoff twins filled her with a burning rage. She wanted nothing more than to see them suffer, to make them pay for the pain they had caused. The darkness that Hydra had implanted in her mind still lingered, a constant reminder of the violence and hatred that had been forced upon her. But this time, she was determined to harness that power for good, to use it to seek justice and revenge against those who had wronged her.
Whisper may have been her past, but she was determined to make sure it didn't define her future. She had spent so long trying to suppress the darkness within her, but now she realized it was time to unleash it upon her enemies.
"The news is loving you guys. Nobody else is. There's been no official call for Banner's arrest, but it's in the air." Maria Hill says over the radio. "The Stark Relief Foundation?" Tony asks. "Already on the scene. How's the team?" Maria responds. "Everyone's.... We took a hit. We'll shake it off." Tony says, as he rubs his daughter's arm comfortingly. "Well, for now, I'd stay in stealth mode and stay away from here." Maria says. "So, run and hide?" Tony asks. "Until we can find Ultron, I don't have a lot else to offer." Maria says.
Tony sighs and looks at his teammates and his daughter. "Neither do we." He says, and then he ends the call. Clint is flying the Quinjet and Tony goes over to him. "Hey, you wanna switch out?" Tony asks. "No, I'm good. If you wanna get some kip, now's a good time because we're still a few hours out." Clint says. "Few hours from where?" Tony asks. "A safe house." Clint responds.
Steve walks over to Aurora and he sits next to her. "Come here, Rora." He says, opening his arms. She sighs and hugs him, seeking comfort. "It's gonna be okay. We'll find them and win." He says, rubbing her back. Aurora looks up at the man that she loves like a family member. "I just want to sleep. It's been a long day." She says, and he sighs. "Then go to sleep, we'll all be here when you wake up." He says.
Aurora blinked her eyes open groggily as the Quinjet gently touched down on the ground, the landing reverberating through the aircraft. Stretching her arms above her head, she winced as she felt the stiffness in her back and legs from sleeping in such a cramped space. Grateful for the opportunity to finally move, she stood up and joined the rest of the team in disembarking from the Quinjet.
As her eyes adjusted to the bright sunlight, Aurora couldn't help but shield her eyes from the blinding rays that shone down upon her. The warmth on her face felt invigorating after spending hours in the cold confines of the aircraft. Following the others, she trailed behind Clint as he led them towards a sprawling, picturesque two-story house nestled among the trees.
