shine → tom holland

real life 12

ZARALANCE

"You're quite the talker, Spidey boy." I turn to Tom in his costume with a little sass, "I wonder how much of a talker you are underneath that mask of yours."

Reaching for his mask he swats my arm away. "Don't touch my mask."

"Aw what's the matter? What's there to hide?" I say, mockingly, and fake a pouty face.

"Okay. Cut!" The director calls out, "Take 5 while we wait for Robert!"

Everyone nods and Tom rips off his mask and I take off my yellow/gold eye mask. We gravitate towards the tent with all the food and water underneath it.

I grabbed a water off the table and started to chug it until there was none left in the bottle.

"That was fast." Tom says and grabs his own water.

"I'm thirsty." I shrug and grab another water bottle.

"We were right about to get to the part where you almost threaten to shoot me using your weird sun controlling powers. But then Robert comes in and shoots you from behind." Tom complains.

"Why are you complaining about that?"

"It's my favorite part!" He throws his hands in the air.

"Hey, we're going to start filming soon. So get back to set." Someone says to us and walks away as soon as she sees us sprinting.

Making it back, we both put on ours masks and get back into character. A badass Inhuman who can kill using the power of the Sun's energy and a teen who just wants to be a superhero like Iron Man.

"Action!" The director calls out.

"Is Little Spidey boy scared?" I scoff, "Well you should be."

I get my arm in stance to create a heat wave directly towards him until I hear the sound that supposedly means Iron Man got me in the back.

Groaning, I fall in pain and drift "unconscious" and listen to their conversation.

"You okay, kid?" Robert, or Tony right now, asks Tom, Peter.

"I-I'm fine. But, but did you kill her?" He asks.

"Listen, kid. Now's not the time to care for the other team. If we want to win, we gotta continue the fight." Robert volleys back and I can hear their footsteps depart.

"Cut! Great work you guys." Says the director and runs towards Robert, gesturing for him to go somewhere else to film his next few scenes, then runs back towards me. "Zara, for this next scene, you'll be with the rest of Team Cap, which comes after what you just filmed."

I simply just nod and follow him to a different set where I'm handed my script and meet up with Team Cap in the middle of the set in a circle, going over lines.

"Hey, Zara." Chris says as he pulls me into a hug followed by scattered hi's and hey's from the rest.

After running through lines a couple of times, we started getting into places and began filming.

We all came running from different places in groups of one or two.

"We need a diversion for the flyers." Cap says and I speak up.

"I can make a diversion. I'm able to use the sun's energy and I can make a light bright enough to hurt their eyes enough they can't move. But it won't permanently damage their eyes." I say and take in a deep, nervous breath.

They all nod except for Scarlet Witch, or Wanda. So when we all depart, she runs up and stops me.

"Something's wrong." She says.

"Nothing's wrong." I reply back, shakily.

She raises an eyebrow, "I read your body language, you're hiding something from the team."

"The thing I'm about to do can kill me because of the amount of energy I'm taking in. I can't hold an amount that large just to make myself bright enough for people to not see. Don't tell anyone." I reply with a sigh, and create heat wave blasts to shoot me into the air and make me fly.

The strings attached to my harness carry me up and I make a stance similar to how Supergirl would except my back is arched forward.

"Rhea!" Someone yells into the comms as I start to wince, more like scream, in pain. "You don't have to do this! Wanda told me everything."

I scream louder in agony until I see everyone on Team Iron Man standing on the ground shielding their eyes, but still trying to watch me.

I fall from the sky, still lightly "glowing", and hit the ground. Creating an energy ring powerful enough to knock everyone on the ground off their feet, but only the sound plays since nothing has been edited yet.

Tony walks up over me, "You're coming with us. It's over. Cap and Buck are gone."

I chuckle weakly and shake my head slightly, "I can't be a criminal if I'm dead." I take my last sharp breath and let go. "Dying" on the ground.

"And cut! Phenomenal job, Zara! But it's not over yet!" Calls the director as he walks off to watch what had been filmed as I get up and dust myself off.

"Nice job dying, Z." Scarlett tells me and pats my back, "Not too bad for not dying in awhile."

I laugh, "Thanks, Scar."

"If you died, I would save you." Tom says and walks with me towards the food tent once again.

"I know you would." I blush but quickly try to hide it by smiling softly at him and ruffle up his hair, teasingly.

We resume filming after a break, and we all get into place.

Myself on the ground, surrounded by the remaining Team Cap members.

"She's an important asset to SHIELD. This will not go well." Black Widow says.

Moments of "mourning" later, I can hear the footsteps of someone coming closer to us.

"I'll take her." Someone says and I can tell who it was, Clark Gregg, or Director Phil Coulson.

"And who do you think you are?" Hawkeye says.

I can tell Clark is wearing sunglasses because I hear plastic meeting the ground and says, "Director of SHIELD."