26 year old Nova Smith Jones has a burning desire for revenge after witnessing her friends' death when she was 14 years old by a man that can control lightning. Ever since, she's had a hatred for lightning users and has awakened her spatial powers...
"Stark, we're on your three, headed northeast," Nat says into the radio.
"What, did you stop for drive thru?" Tony asks. "Swing up and park. I'm going to lay them out for you."
Loki fires at the quinjet, sending it tumbling.
We open the hatch and Cap, Nat, Clint and I walk out, shield on Cap's arm and bow in Clint's hand.
"We've gotta get back up there!" Cap replies, startling me. I turn around and follow them to a nearby building that has caught fire.
We stop and the four of us gaze up at the blue ringed portal that has been opened in the sky by Erik, Chitauri pouring out of it in drones.
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Along with a massive leviathan, with wings to fly, made out of the same kind of stuff as its smaller counterparts.
"You've gotta be shitting me," I mutter.
We watch as the leviathan soars down and knocks off a building's tall roof, flying just above our heads. As it flies, even more Chitauri leap from its sides and onto the sides of the buildings, sliding down them to the ground. Those who land against glass windows snag their way into those buildings, and the people inside.
I ask, "Tony, are you seeing this?"
"I'm seeing. Still working on believing," The Stark replies as he flies about and the leviathan flies between two tall buildings. "Where's Banner? Has he shown up yet?"
"Banner?" I ask, brows furrowed. I don't think anyone's seen him since the attack on the helicarrier, making me feel worried.
"Just keep me posted," Was all Tony says before we disconnect.
Nat, Clint, Cap and I make for cover behind a yellow taxi cab, with me crouched between the redhead and soldier.
Clint says with a glance at Cap, "We've got civilians trapped in that building."
We spot a familiar raven haired, green cape, horned helmet wearing god zoom past us on a jet with a bunch of Chitauri, glowing staff in hand. I grit through my teeth, as he fires blue energy, "Loki." Civilians scream as energy rains down on them and they run, flames bursting forth, cars being upturned in the process.
Cap breathes as he gazes after Loki, "There are some people trapped down there." The two of us duck as a Chitauri fires at us. Nat fires back with two pistol guns and Clint dashes for closer coverage against another taxi. A couple more Chitauri land atop a black car near us.
"You think you can hold them off?" Cap asks with a glance from me to Clint.
The brunette takes out an arrow and says, "Captain, it would be my genuine pleasure!" He then jumps up and nocks the arrow into his bow, aiming it at some Chitauri. The arrows find their marks and take down the aliens.
