Dangerous (Iron man fanfiction)

Chapter 4~ Avengers Rescued.

 Currently Steve and I were flying in The Avengers Quinjet, it was a silent ride, all you can hear is the buzzing of the engines. A beep was heard from the computers, Steve and I quickly rushed over to the computers, 'location found' was displayed on the screens.

"Steve is it them?" I asked hoping it is.

"It should be, but it looks like they're on a hydra base." Steve said worried.

"What? Are you serious, why would they be there?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Elena...there's a possibility that Max works for hydra." I looked to Steve.

"I guess that explains how Max is able to access everything to hurt us, if Max shares my fathers research with Hydra then this is gonna end badly." I said and Steve sighed in result, we walked back to the sitting area of the quinjet. Steve started to discuss our plan.

"You're gonna stay here at the plane where you're safe while I go inside the base and find them, okay?" He said.

"What? No, I'm going with you." I refused.

"Look at your condition Elena! You're hurt  badly." He said making me look at my horrible appearance, my skinny jeans had a torn on the thigh, blood stained the pants, my black tank top blended in with the blood on my shirt, I was still wearing my leather jacket which was torn as well. 

"I'm fine, you need help and I can provide that." I told him. He looked me over debating if I should go with him.

"Fine, but you stay behind me, understood?" 

"Sure." I muttered.

"Are you sure you can run in those shoes?" I looked to my booties boots.

"Yea totally, have you seen my mission suit?" I asked like it was no big deal, those boots are way harder to fight it.

"Yea, stupid question." Steve said afterwards. We were 5 minutes from the Hydra base, in that time I looked at myself in the mirror, I wiped off my bloody scars, my hair was a mess, I looked like a mess, I can only imagine what would have happened if Steve wasn't there, I am useless without my bionics, I'd be powerless with only my knowledge of combat which is unfair against our enemies,  I started rummaging through the planes cabinets.

"What are you looking for?" Steve said suddenly startling me.

"I'm looking to see if I can somehow find my mission suit here."  Steve looked confused.

"Why would it be here?" 

"I don't know!" I said giving up. 

"Give me a minute, I'm gonna go get it."

"Wait!" I heard Steve yell but I geoleaped out and imagined myself at Tony's lab and I appeared there seconds later.  I started running around to find it.

"Jarvis by any chance do you happen to know where my mission suit is?" I asked hopefully.

"Miss Elena, Mr. Stark has been working on one but it's not completed." His voice echoed through out the room. Where in the world was my old one?

"Where is my old mission suit Jarvis?" I said suspiciously.

"I have it right here but I'm afraid it's no good." He said.

"Well it's better than wearing skinny jeans and a leather jacket, so give it to me!" I said.

"You make a valid point." Jarvis said then afterwards telling me where it was, I quickly put it on and geoleaped back to the quinjet. Steve looked at me shocked.

"Do not run out next time! You have to stop doing that, you literally disappear into thin air and it's not something I'm used too!" Steve yelled.

"Steve less talking, we're here and Hydra is throwing missiles at us, we have to get out so be prepared because we're about to disappear into thin air." I said.