I didn't know what to think. Within 24 hours, my brother would be dead. Despite popular belief about me hating him, actually do love him. He's my big brother after all.
Well he can build anything his loan fighting skills aren't that good. He was fresh meat that Aisha would tear apart like a panther.
Right now Asia and Azari were hunting Jarvis down. Then the rest of the Teen Avengers had been moved to the arena. It's as large as a football stadium, maybe even bigger. But there were several major differences. The Arena's field is filled was filled foot tall grass, another cage of clear vibranium am surrounded it from the bottom to the top of the arena. There was a ceiling over head but the field didn't have a covering just the sky.
Several minutes passed and we could hear a helicopter passing over head. It stopped just above the arena's skylight above the field. A box was lowered from the helicopter onto the field. It was opened and there I saw a terrified, shivering Jarvis. He was barefoot, his new iron shoes gone. All he had was his tool belt and for arm missile, which wouldn't last him long.
The sky grew dark, the thunder roared and lightning cracked across the sky. It was her, Aisha flew down with a wicked look spread across her face. Holding a microphone she began to speak.
"Welcome to the first ever duel between a Black Panther and a Teen Avenger! And for your excitement it's going to be to the death! This will finally show my father who the real Black Panther in the family will be!" With that she through the microphone behind her and flew full speed at Jarvis.
He tried to run but she lifted him into the air and threw him down like a rag doll. He tried to shoot his energy blasts at her but all of his attempts failed. Aisha was power-hungry and would stop at nothing to win. Jarvis shot one last blast of energy and that was it, his only form of defense gone. He frantically pulled out his tools and tried to fix it. Aisha laughed and dove for him again. He jumped away but Aisha grab his foot pulling into the air again. His missile slipped off his arm and fell to the ground.
He dangle there Aisha swinging him back-and-forth laughing like a madman. Jarvis pulled out a wrench and swung his body up hitting Aisha in the back of the head with the wrench. This is the price or is she drops him. He fell down 30 feet landing on his arm letting out a yell of pain.
"Your weak!" Aisha yelled laughing.
Summoning lightning Aisha shot random blast here and there watching Jarvis run back-and-forth for dear life. A sick game of whack a mole. Asia became annoyed and summonded a huge amount of lightning thrusting into the field. I had to turn around because my eyes couldn't stare at the bright light.
When I turned back around the tall grass was on fire. I desperately looked for Jarvis and found nothing. Aisha's laugh rung out. The next thing I saw awakened my darkest fears.
His eyes pure read, and his bones illuminated by fiery red underneath his skin. It was Jarvis, my brother the one who who hated fights and always looked for peace. But now he looks like an awful terrorist of some kind, a villain from a book. Aisha was shocked for a few seconds but continued fighting. She dove for him again like an eagle would do to catch a fish. This time it was Aisha who needed saving. He dodged her dive and grabbed her shoulders using his hands burning in to her skin. The most horrific yell of pain I have ever heard escaped Aisha's lips.
Azari jumped up on the other side of the arena slamming his fist on the clear vibrating cage. I hadn't even noticed him come in. He tried yelling to her but it was pointless. He ran out of the arena to who knows where.
Jarvis was beating Aisha to a pulp. It was hard to look. Jarvis picked up Aisha by the color of her suit and threw her against the side of the vibrating cage. He said his hands a blaze smoke floating above.
Aisha laid there, tear in her eyes unable to move. All of a sudden his hands went out and he turned around and looked up directly at us. His eyes returned to their normal color and so did his skin. He looked shocked, he ran away and hid in a tall patch of grass
"What's going on here?" A deep voice with an African accent yelled. We turned around to see the Black Panther. He started to yell something in African and of course us Americans stood their confused. The cage surrounding the field began to lower itself into the ground. A bunch of men and woman ran out to help Aisha, they tried to help Jarvis but when anyone got to close to him he set him self ablaze. A few more people came over to us and freed us from our cages.
My first instinct was to run to Jarvis. I tried but a hand grabbed my collar and held me back.
"Give him a minute, he's a bit shaken up." The voice was the Black Panther's. He took off his mask and began to speak again.
"I'm T'Challa, the Black Pather. I am so sorry for everything that's happened these past few days. I wasn't aware that my children were doing this. Anyways welcome Teen Avengers! We will let you stay here as long as you like. I'll even let you stay with us in the palace!" With that he motioned for us to follow him. I took one last look at Jarvis and followed.Authors Note:
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