Kick Vibe [Bucky Barnes]

What a battle!

I adjust my suit around my fingers before I put my mask on. Bucky and Sam are already on the lookout, watching over the airport. I can't believe Stark got the authorities to evacuate the airport, just so he can try and capture Steve and Bucky.

I stand next to the two men as Sam is searching for something with Red Wing. I can't really see what's happening on the tarmac, but it sure doesn't look like a pretty conversation.

"We found him." Sam's voice sounds through our earpieces, "The quinjet is in hangar 5."

"Let's go." Bucky says to us.

We start running through the terminal towards the hangars. I don't really focus on my surroundings, only the way ahead is important for me.

"What the hell was that?" Bucky sounds somewhere far away.

"Everyone has a gimmick now." Sam huffs behind me.

Glass shatters around as something, no someone, flies in. I stop and turn around, only to see a spider-like boy fly through the air. He hasn't seen me, luckily, as he only attacks Sam and Bucky.

He tackles Sam and goes after Bucky while I stay in the clear. He catches Bucky's metal fist and I'm slightly impressed. I quickly shrug it off though as I lunge forward and let air waves appear out my hands. It destabilizes the spider-like boy while Sam tackles him, flying on. They fly over me, and I take it as a sign to follow them.

"You have the right to remain silent." I hear a boyish voice say.

No, it can't be? It's just a kid? What the hell, Stark?

The kid worms himself out Sam's grip and shoots some kind of web... out him? Gross.

I follow them to another part of the terminal. It dodges so many things we throw at him.

I hear the kid say, "Mr. Stark? I thought you said there were only six?", but I ignore it before sending another wave his way.

He shoots his web to Sam on his wings, which makes the wings shut down. I want to go after him, but I'm attacked by something with laser beams.

Tony Stark aka Iron Man.

"Oh, hey Starkie." I grin, "How are you doing today?"

"Who are you?" He dodges my question, but I can see the hurt, distrust and disappointment radiating off him.

"I'm Mistressia." I smirk before sending a sound wave to him, deactivating his earpiece.

He wavers left and right before regaining his stability. I cross my arms while he's still in the air.

"Nice shot. You broke my favorite earpiece." He whines sarcastically.

"Don't worry. It's only temporarily. I boomed it to another frequency, and it'll take a few minutes for your precious suit to find the right one."

"Enough time for a chat, Addison Jones."

I'm slightly taken aback how fast he could find my name. I can feel him smirking behind that mask as he comes a little closer. I take a defensive position before opening my mouth again.

"Did you just use facial recognition on me?"

"Oh, wow. Computer science degree and Chem major." He goes on ignoring me.

"Well, I've got too much time on my hands." I shrug and send a wave his way, which he dodges.

"Ah, mom's a Russian diplomat and dad was a banker who died in an armed robbery. Is that why you're doing this?"

"No."

I send a soundwave through his suit as he wiggles a bit in the air. A grin smears on my face as I run to the other side of him.

"How did you get those powers though?"

"I was born with them." My anger is boiling up, "Can you now try to fight me other than just reciting my life?"

I send several sound waves his way since those are the only ones that do damage to a suit like his. The waves quickly destabilize his flying ability which brings him on the same level as me. I reckon I can mess him up a little more by starting music in his mask, so I do just that.

I hear a faint compilation of all music genres play as I floor him with a swift kick. I hover over him, almost belting out a loud laugh.

"How does it feel to be beaten?" I say, "Oh, and I wasn't here, nor you know my name and address."

I run the other way, joining Sam and Bucky towards hangar 5. We exit the terminal at one point, only to be joined by the others. We're almost there, but alas, we're stopped by a flying alien, maybe, that shoots rays out his forehead. Awesome. They all huddle up, side by side, ready to fight us.

"What do we do?" Sam asks.

"We fight." Steve answers and lunges forward.

I shrug and go sideways with Wanda. We fight together against the spider-boy before she stops Natasha to kick Clint. It gives the kid time to go off and fight someone else.

"C'mon..." I whine, "I don't like this. I want an opponent."

As if my prayers are answered. I stumble onto Black Widow, who really knows how to punch a man. Or a woman.

I dodge her leg and push it up with a wave. I can see she's surprised that I'm not just a fighter like her, although she regains her strength and lunges forward, again.

This time she hits me, right against my side. I lose stability for a moment, clutching the slowly aching place with my right hand.

"Good kick." I say painfully.

"Thanks." She replies, wobbling her head.

I regain my strength and perform my most effective combo: sound wave to destabilize the opponent, upward kick to throw them off-guard, wind wave up, ground kick to finish.

She catches up with me and interferes at the second wave. Damnit...

"You fight well." She grins, "Who raked you up for the team?"

"Sammy bear." I smile.

"I heard that!" I hear him through my earpiece.

I laugh before engaging in another battle with her. It's a tight race to know who's going to win this fight, as we both are compatible for each other.

"No, you get to the jet." I suddenly hear Sam say through the earpiece.

I stop fighting, which blows my whole strategy. Black Widow gives me one last kick against my chest, causing me to fall down, gasping for air. I hear a faint 'I'm sorry' from her as I try to concentrate on the conversation going on in my head.

"As much as I hate to admit it," Clint says, "If we want to win this one, some of us might have to lose it."

They go on about a diversion as I try to concentrate on my breathing. The air that was kicked out tries to find a way back, but it can't somehow, and it hurts like a shit ton of bricks that's fallen on your chest.

The line is quiet before I hear Sam say my nickname.

"What?" I ask, but not much sound get out.

"Are you alright?" He asks concerned.

"No. I can't run. Or can't fight either. Just leave me."

"Get out then, Dee. Save yourself."

"C'mon, Sam. You know I can't do that."

"Please do..." He pleas, "I don't know how I would explain this to your mom if you get caught."

"Mom's more used of me."

"Addison..." Bucky says, and I stop bantering, "Just do what Sam says."

I sigh and give in, "I hate you guys for this."