Ultraviolence ☢ Steve Rogers

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PART FOUR CHAPTER SEVEN

    STEVE AND VICTORIA LOOKED OUT AT THE AIRPORT HANGAR. Nobody was in sight. But they knew they weren't alone. Before Victoria could walk any further out, Steve turned to her, grabbing her wrist and stopping her. In the palm of his hand was a metal circle, no larger than the size of a fifty cents piece. She looked at him oddly but he simply smiled before bringing her wrists in between them. Turning her hands so the palms were facing upwards, he pressed the coin onto her left handcuff. Victoria felt a massive amount of relief as the bands made a banging sounds when they hit the concrete floor below them. Steve opened his mouth to say something, but was cut off as Victoria produced a ball of energy in her hands. She nodded, satisfied, before running away. Steve followed after.

    The chopper was in sight, and Victoria grinned. Slowing down into a walk, Steve joined her as an emp struck the helicopter, rendering it useless. The pair looked up to see Tony and Rhodey flying towards them in their suits. Upon looking at his sister in her combat suit, Tony's heart broke a little more. The two landed in front of Cap and Victoria.

    "Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Don't you just feel weird?" Tony's helmet retracted back into the suit as he looked at Rhodey.

    "Definitely weird." The man agreed.

    "Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this." Steve said. Victoria looked up as T'Challa in his Black Panther suit came leaping down from somewhere she didn't know.

    "Captain. Ms. Stark." He greeted them both.

    "Your highness." The two fugitives nodded respectfully.

    "Anyway. Ross gave me thirty six hours to bring you in. That was twenty four hours ago. Can you help your brother out?" Tony looked at Victoria as he finished his question, directing it at her. She clenched her fists, his eyes averting to the lack of cuffs around them. He looked up at her with pain in his eyes.

    "You're after the wrong people." She said, hints of sincereness mixed with defensiveness. She didn't want to fight her brother, but if it came to it she would. Tony's eyes narrowed and grew cold. 

    "Your judgement is askew. Your war/ Hydra/ assassin buddy killed five innocent people yesterday." He spat.

    "And there are six more super soldiers just like him!" Victoria shouted. Steve grabbed her arm in an attempt to calm her down.

    "I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't." Steve said, calm, unlike Victoria.

    "Steve." The duo turned to Natasha, who stood to their right. Tony's team were surrounding them, Victoria realised. She immediately began planning escape and offence routes. "You know what's about to happen. Do you really want to punch your way out of this one?" They looked at Tony, waiting for his response.

    "Alright, I've run out of patience." He cupped his hands around his mouth as he called "Underoos!" 

    What happened next would've made Victoria laugh on any other day. But as a white weblike substance clung to Steve's shield and encased his hands together, when Victoria hastily reached for a katana, she found herself in the same sticky situation with her hand caught behind her back. She growled as the person landed on top of a truck cab with the shield on his arm. The two in webs looked at the guy in the red and blue suit, confused.

    "Nice job, kid." Tony praised.

    "Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's... just the new suit... Well, it's nothing, Mr. Stark It's-It's perfect, thank you-" The kid had a high pitched voice, which led Victoria to think that this was an actual kid.