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Steve stood in the middle of the quin jet, all eyes were on him, waiting for his command.  "Ultron thinks we're monsters- that we're what's wrong with the world.This isn't just about beating him, it's about whether he's right."

"Banner, you get Natasha, the rest of you- evacuate the city."

"Wait, what?" Electra stood up from the uncomfortable chair and pointed her finger at Steve. "No, I want to help get Natasha. She is the only reason I am still alive. Without her-"

"Enough." Steve cut off the rambling girl. He could tell it meant a lot to her for Natasha to get home safe, but he couldn't risk it. "I need you above ground, sucking up all the power you can get. You're gonna need it."

Her eyebrows furrowed and she tried to protest, but Tony cut her off as well, "He's right. We need you to help evacuate, and getting ready for any fight that's coming."

Electra looked away and chewed her lip, then she looked to Banner and made sure he got her message, "You better get Natasha out safe, or your green ass is gonna deal with me."  He nodded at her with a scared look in his eyes. In the corner of the jet though, Pietro smirked at the sparky attitude.

The people of Sovokia walked out of the city, leaving their belongings behind, taking nothing, but a jacket. Children stopped playing, families stopped eating dinner, and people stopped sleeping. In the middle of the street, the brunette with the glowing red eyes did her part in the evacuation- trying to somehow redeem herself for the mess she had caused.

Electra sat in the middle of an empty road, taking deep breaths as she prepared herself for excruciating pain. She sensed someone near and turned around, the familiar face not stopping her racing heart. "You should get outta here, Pietro. Things are about to get a little dark." He smirked at her, and nodded his head. Yet, instead of him walking away, he walked towards her. "Wha-"

He cut her off by slamming his lips onto hers. She felt the tingles running through her lips, and down her veins. When he pulled away from her, they both felt a little empty. "Sorry princezná," He smirked at her. "but I wasn't going to fight- and possibly die- without doing that."

Before she could even blink, much less respond, he was gone. Her small fingers lightly touched her lips. Her first real kiss since she was young. A smile ghosted on her lips as she crouched back down and began taking deep breaths. The street lamps flickered out, as all the electricity in Sovokia was sucked through her body. The vibrant blue and green was visible in her veins and her hair started to rise.

In the church, Tony, now Iron Man, began to talk to the robot. As Tony's suit touched down onto the concrete of the old church Ultron's deep voice called to him. "Come to confess your sins?" He taunted Stark.

"I don't know," Tony smacked his lips. "how much time ya' got?"

The robot's deep voice chuckled at his antics, "More than you."

The sound of metal footsteps and metal slicing the air behind Tony caused him to turn around and look at what had become of Ultron. His thick metal build was intimidating, and his face curled, like the horns of a ram. "Uhh," Tony stuttered taking a step back, "Have you been juicing? A little vibranium cocktail? You're looking- I don't wanna say puffy-"

Ultron shifted his wait from one foot to another and sighed cutting Tony off, "You're stalling to protect the people." His metal head tilted to look down upon Iron Man.

Tony nodded inside his suit and did his signature jackass smirk, "Hm, well that is the mission... You forget?"

Ultron began to walk around the old church nodding to himself. "I've moved beyond your mission. I'm free." At that moment a huge metal device popped out of the ground and locked itself down. "What? You think you're the only one stalling?"

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