Fire as Strong as Iron

The Battle of a Lifetime

An explosion sounded far too close to the tower, people screamed and Jarvis called out.

"People are outside, waiting for you all. They have something... important," Jarvis explained while everyone was getting in their suits and weapons. 

"What is it?" Tony asked while his face plate slapped down. His suit flickered alive, Steve grabbing his shield.

"Let's find out when we get there, lets go!" He shouted, moving out of the area along with the others.

Another explosion, closer to the tower this time, sending debris flying. They glanced through the dust filled air, all of them breathing thickly (except for Tony). When the dust cleared they looked around, seeing a group of people, holding weapons of many types. Standing ahead of them, holding a gun, was the girl they had come to care about.

"Let's hope she doesn't use it!" Steve called out.

~ Flash back

Another video tape.

It was Allyson held down in restraints on the table, thrashing violently before someone came and aimed a gun at her head, speaking some indistinct language. Her thrashing stopped, another man came in forcing her head to the right. Revealing her neck.

A needle.

Filled with a black liquid.

Wait. Scratch that. It wasn't liquid, it was alive. It was moving around. It was like shadows held in a container. 

The man inched it closer, slowly inserting it into the girls neck.

He pushed it in her, causing a low screech to come from her. She started thrashing wildly, her eyes wide and bloodshot as they watched her body tense before going limp.

Shadows engulfed her, soon attacking everything in its path, including the men.

~ Flash forward

She cocked the gun, her eyes a flame color they had never seen before. Her eyes were narrowed angrily, staring at them violently. She aimed it, slightly turning her head to the side.

She dodged the punch sent to her and grabbed the persons arm before throwing them over her back.

The man landed with a thump, Allyson aiming the gun at his head.

Clint. God. Damn. Barton.

Tony's repulsors whirred alive, soon sending a beam that would have made even the strongest man stagger.

But she just stood there, the beam climbing her arms before disintegrating. Her eyes seemed to glow, jerking her head forward one of the men took her spot. She moved away and walked towards them, pulling the gun into an aimed position, she watched as the group moved, her firing quickly at Natasha, being able to hit her in the shoulder.

She dropped it out of the position before starting to move. Shadows engulfed her, causing her to drop out of the sky and land on Tony's back. Her hands caught fire immediately, wrapping them around the face plate and head.

The metal started to melt, Tony shouted in agony before she was thrown off by Bucky. She landed swiftly in a crouch, hands still aflame. She starting battling with the man, throwing quick uppercuts and kicks. She was able to sidekick the man in the head, causing him to fall to the ground. She looked down at him before crouching down to his level, her hands hovering over his flesh hand.

The flame licked it quickly, causing the man to shout out in pain. She glanced quickly to the left before shadows engulfed her, the shield flowing right through the shadows before she appeared behind Steve and kicked him forward.

She turned. Thor flung his hammer as she went running towards the Avengers that were standing. She jumped up and pushed off of the hammer, giving her a height advantage above everyone.

Her fist pulled up and she...