Getting Myself into the Battle of New York ~Avengers~

26; SON OF A GUN

Steve and I teleported to another street, and yep, more of them are popping up everywhere. Ready with those energy rifles, firing at us.

Steve and I didn't really say another word after we reappeared on the street, his shield protecting both of us from the energy beams fired. We then exchanged nods, our minds thinking alike as we start charging and practically do more of our fighting tactics against these extraterrestrial beings.

As Captain America throws his mighty shield, all those Chitauri aliens opposed to it, they really yield. Literally.

While I, Amelia Vale, still with the hood on, battle the aliens with every tactic and move I know upon my elemental abilities' knowledge. And always kept in mind about numbing the wound here and there, and avoiding for my face to be 'shown'. You never know, like what if there are still cameras everywhere and yada-yada-yada? Yeah.

Alongside battleing with the Captain, I guess we're doing real good, just like the old days. Sorry about Project 45 reference but I'm honest, 'cause its like the 1940s again, or war should I say. As for the others, I guarantee they definitely are, I just don't know where they are for the moment.

Besides Hawkeye's probably still in that roof.

And Iron Man just flying, and shooting with his specialty missiles and rockets and his hand repulsor blasts. J.A.R.V.I.S probably conversing with him with him so he's got friendly company.

Thor? Probably in a street, fighting and electrocuting those Leviathans with his lighting. And thunder, literally and figuratively.

Black Widow is out there, doing something that's hopefully beneficial towards us in this battle. I don't know yet, because well, I was busy.

And finally, Hulk is smashing.

And now, I am literally avoiding the topic about that kiss.

Oh, what the heck. That was an unforgettable, really good, and I'm not going to really discuss about it, you know?

'Cause of the fact that I have to concentrate and try to freeze or incinerate these aliens over here, people.

Okay, now gimme a sec. Or a few more minutes. Or possibly hours.

But I forgot, who's taking care of Loki? Oh well, Hulk will just smash him anyways.

Sorry, gotta take these aliens so hold on to that thought.

~Third Person's POV~

When Black Widow requested a boost from the Captain, she wasn't kidding about the ride. Earlier during the battle, before that significant moment, she parkoured from the vibranium shield's boost and used a one of those Chitauri chariots instead. She's Natasha Romanoff for god's sakes, she can easily do, stuff. Besides successfully fleeing to safety from a Hulk rampage. And may I say, that's a terrifying experience of a lifetime.

Anyways, still manuevering the driver of the chariot to transport her to the roof of Stark Tower, she's devising a plan on to close the portal once and for all. Specifically shut down that CMS device containing whatever mumbo jumbo Dr. Selvig has done with it in order to stabilize a whooping hundreds-of-feet-in-diameter, Tesseract sustained, portal. Thankfully, he's back to his senses when Tony knocked him out earlier.

Where are we? Oh yeah, let's zoom in on Natasha, casually driving this chariot, and she just gave me a look to stop narrating. Wait, what the-- "who are you? Like not the great time, but I am certainly not 'casually' doing, all of this, for your information!" Natasha looks at me, me dead straight in the eye while still driving that chariot. Did I mention I'm like watching all of this like it was a movie? Seriously, it should be like really a movie. "No seriously, who are you?!" Ermahgerd, she's reading my mind!! Or listening to my narrating, but who cares?!