I step into my suit, pulling my mask down as the familiar blue lights appear in front of me. Circles adjust around my surroundings and Jarvis notes the temperature and air resistance.
Captain is stood beside me, wearing his blue bodysuit and his star shield is clipped onto his back. His eyes shine with happiness, this is his favourite part of being an Avenger. To be honest, this is my favourite part of being an Avengers, the field work.
The auto-pilot lands the plane, we jump out and onto the concrete ground.
"Im going around the back." I whisper into the communicator.
I race around the left side of the huge, grey building. Captain sprints the opposite way, pushing and fighting the security guards.
Leaning against the grey brick wall, i glance around the corner as more men armed with guns and weapons sprint out, towards Captain. I quickly step inside, keeping low in my red Iron suit and i walk through the mosaic corridors, the sound of my metal feet on the marble floor filling the corridor.
I slip into the office, pulling out drawers and rummaging through paper.
"Jarvis, where is the golden bullet?" I question.
"Third drawer down on the left."
I move over to the left and to the third drawer. The bullet is in a glass box, i open it and slip the bullet into my hand.
Then, I race out into the front garden. Captain is pushing men out of the way and throwing his shield around. There is a lot more then we thought and i rush to his side. I use my thrusters to shoot them out of the way and i stand beside Captain.
"Did you know there is so many?" He hisses, punching a man.
"No, I've got the bullet." I announce, showing him.
Suddenly, the bullet is out of my hand and with a man. I push past, shooting whoever gets in my way and i try to find the man with the bullet. I step over some of the unconscious bodies under my feet and Captain follows me.
"Skye!" Captain shouts, jumping in front of me as the sound of a gun rings in my ears.
Captain collapses onto the ground, blood pouring out of him. I shoot ahead and the man falls dead.
"Captain? Cap, talk to me." I beg, bending down onto my knees.
Captain clutches his side with blood covered hands, his face scrunched up in pain. His deep eyes burn with hurt and realisation.
"Im-Im fine." He mutters.
"You've got to stay with me, okay. Promise me that you'll stay awake." I beg, tears filling my eyes as he fights for life.
I grab his shield and clip it onto my metal back.
"Im sorry, Cap. This is gonna hurt."
I scoop his heavy body into my arms, blood trickling down his side and onto the floor. He wraps an arm around my shoulder and screams in pain, biting his lip hard, i lift him into my arms and sprint as fast as i can to the plane.
I jump inside and sit Captain in one of the seats, clipping the seatbelt around him. I hold his face in my hands and he paints on a perfect fake smile. His eyelids flicker shut, begging to stop the pain.
"No, Cap, please. Stay with me." I beg, pulling off my mask and throwing it onto the plane floor.
"Im-Im t-trying." He stutters.
The plane rises and my feet stumble.
"I've got to fly this. Cap, stay awake." I order, trying to get to the control panel.
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Rescue Mission (Stark's Daughter 8)
FanfictionSkye is now in charge of SHIELD and Stark Industries. She's given a simple mission with Captain America and the Avengers. But, when the mission goes horribly wrong and someone is badly injured. The Avengers turn against Skye. Will she be able to fix...