Hawkeye'sSister 2. (Sequel to Hawkeye's Sister, A Tony Stark FanFiction)

Chapter 13: Decisions

 Hey....How ya'll doing... hehe...soooo, it's been a while... my bad. I won't bore you with a long ass story but I'll say three words which should cover it. SHIT MENTAL HEALTH. yeahh. So I am beyond sorry its taken three years, but recovery, tonnes of different meds, and starting up uni can kinda take up time and effort. Depression takes all the motivation out of you and Anxiety can make you scared that you'll disappoint but I am back. Don't quite have a schedule yet so uploads will be sporadic but aiming for once a week maybe a once a fortnight. 

Anyways, enjoy!! So sorry again. 

Still tied up. Still in this basement with two asshole's who keep messing with my things. But I have a plan, I just hope it works out. Suddenly, my watch started beep and I frowned as one of the men picked it up and began shaking it. 

"Careful, there. It's a limited edition." I told him. A smirk fell on his lips as he continued to tinker with the watch. "Hey, uh, Ponytail Express. What's the mileage count between Tennessee and Miami?" I then asked the other guy. 

"832 miles." He replied without hesitation. 

"Very nice." I spoke. 

"I'm good like that." Ponytail spoke, turning to his friend. "Can you, uh, stop that?" He then asked, referring to the beeping watch. 

"Break it, you bought it." I warned him as he dropped the watch to the floor and stomped on it. 

"I think I bought it." He retorted. 

"Okay, that wasn't mine to give away. That belongs to my friend's sister and that's why I'm gonna kill you first." I stated, glaring at the man. 

"What are you gonna do to me?" He asked, feigning fear. 

"You'll see." I told him. 

"You're zip-tied to a bed." He laughed. 

"This." I exclaimed, flicking my wrists, attempting to signal MK 42. Unfortunately for me, it didn't show up. I tried again, flicking my wrists like before. "That!"I called, but once again, nothing happened. The men mocked me, pretending that they were scared. 

"Trust me, you're gonna be in a puddle of blood on the ground in five, four, three... Come on! Two..." I yelled out, frustrated that my suit still wasn't here. 

"How did we get this shift?" Ponytail asked his partner. 

"All right, I'm gonna give you a chance to escape, put down your weapons. and tie yourselves to those chairs." I spoke with a sigh, frustrated that my suit was betraying me. "I'll let you live." I tried to convince the men. "In five, four, bang!" Still nothing. 

"Ooh!" The man mocked. 

"You should be gone by now. You should've already been gone."

"I am just beyond terrified." They continued to mock.

"Here it comes." I warned. "Three, four..."

"Shut up." Ponytail cut me off. 

"Five, four, three, two, one!" I spoke quickly as a piece of my suit smashed through the window and connected with my hand. "Told you." I smirked before firing at them. I ripped my other hand free and began to fight the two men as pieces of the rest of the suit began to arrive. "Where's the rest?" I questioned out loud, confused as to why left than half my suit had arrived. 

More guards turned up, leaving me to fight with only one hand and leg piece and a gun, I began firing at them, whilst flying round the room, unbalanced due to only having one leg. Once I'd finished fighting, grappling a gun off one guy I went to finish of the rest, aiming the gun and my hand at him. His hands shot into the air. 

Honestly, I hate working here. They are so weird." He admitted before dropping his gun and walking away. I started to walk through the halls, in hopes of finding Natalya and Killian so I could put an end to this. Suddenly, my back pieced attached itself to me, knocking me forward slightly. 

"Ah! Better late than never." I spoke, as the suit was finally coming together. "Not this time, not the face." Catching the face piece before it hit me, I gently placed it one and the suit was complete. "Phew! It's good to be back. Hello, by the way." I greeted Jarvis. 

"Oh, hello, sir." Jarvis replied as a helicopter flew over us. My suit then locked onto the Iron Patriot suit flying away with the helicopter. I ran forward slightly.

"Ah! Let's go!" Expecting to fly away, I let out a sigh as the thrusters misfired and I didn't take off. "Aw, crap." I groaned and began trying to find my own way out of here which included walking extremely clumsily down a flight of stairs. As I continued I recived a phone calle. 

"Tony?" Rhodey called as I asnwered. 

"Rhodey, tell me that was you in the suit." I spoke. 

"No. You got yours'?" Rhodey repsonded. 

"Uh... Mmm, kind of." I told him as I continued to the main house. "Main house, as fast as you can, there's somebody I'd like you to meet." I spoke before rushing inisde the main house, trying to be sneaky as possible as I did so. Rhodey and I ambushed the few security guards left before interrigating the so called Mandarin. He didn't know where Nat was but he told us abot where the plan was taking place, which was a start.  We stole the mandarin's speed boat  and quickly contacted the vice president who seemed pretty calm. Time was running out and we had a decision to make. 

"We gotta make a decision, we can either save Natalya or The President we can't do both." Rhodey spoke, voicing my thoughts. I looked at him sad, knowing that he was right. 

"Sir I have and update from Malibu.." Jarvis spoke in my ear, I turned away from Rhodey to listen. "The cranes have finally arrived and the cellar doors are being cleared as we speak." He informed. 

"And what about the suit I'm wearing?" I asked. 

"The armor is now at 92%." Jarvis told me. 

"That gonna have to do." I spoke, pulling the chargers out of the suit. Time to make a decision. I just gonna pray I make the right one. 

Sorry it's short but getting back into it, gonna skip a couple of scenes just so I can write some of my own story in it. I am also gonna add a small change to Natalya where she doesn't get comletel cured from Killians experiment and she gains powers cause I want her to have some! Any ways keep tuned in. 

Loves Ya