To Obtain A Monster (DISCONTINUED)

Trouble is Arising

Author's note: I haven't been inspired to continue this lately, in fact for a long time. I still plan on finishing his, so bare with me please.

I need help, guys, get me inspired, get me interested in this again! I had many plans for this "trilogy" I was going to do.

Until next time...

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Ultron had worked non-stop for several days to build up new drones for his army. The metal that was provided took off with Danika, whether she knew it or not he didn't care. He wanted nothing to do with her as of currently.

Sparks flew as vibranium was fused together. The orchestrated symphony of machinery sounds erupted blissfully. This was all music to his ears.

But he had been nervous about her.

Danika had left her belongings behind. The food in the fridge had gone moldy, so he had to throw that out as even he could smell that putrid stench that still plagued the air.

Yes, he had no use for food. Danika did.

It was another thing he envied about her.

"Run synopsis trial." He commanded as he leaned against the workbench.

In the background drones did as he ordered, he stared at the closed laptop placed by the side. It had began collecting dust upon it. Ultron carefully swiped a finger across it.

The dust transferred onto him so easily...

He huffed and picked up the laptop, and carried it under one arm to the bed in the corner of the main room.

It did serve purpose once. Held Danika as she peacefully slept. Ultron would even be by her side on it,  watching her to make sure she was safe.

However now he hasn't used it to lay upon since she left.

Instead it held most of her things, and some of his own when space was not available at the time. And there the laptop went. Ultron was about to walk away until he heard a distinct ping.

It was familiar, yes. But it hadn't sounded since she left.

Ultron turned to the laptop. A small blue light flashed in synch to its own beat.

He became curious.

Had she finally decided to contact him? Where had she been this entire time? With her Mother, Marie-Anne?

Right. She wasn't Danika's biological mother. Yet they had looked similar to each other.

Ultron walked away and tried to ignore the light signal for the time being. But his mind kept trailing back to the laptop.

He sighed, stopped all the work going on within his supervision, and paced to the laptop again.

Ultron picked it up and sat on the bed. The laptop now sat on his thighs, the flashing light did not cease.

He carefully opened it, the screen took only a few seconds to brighten and turn on again.

It seemed like Danika forgot to shut it down...

He wasn't surprised as he saw the signal for a low battery. But he continued on as he entered the homescreen.

It was Danika and himself, mostly Ultron as she was seen in the corner stiffling a laugh. It was a selfie she took whilst he was working, his "butt"  adorned pink blush and eyes, he always wondered why she was laughing at that particular moment.

A chuckle escaped his mechanical throat. He let this one slide as he scrolled the cursor to the messenger shortcut. It blinked with a red speech bubble, the number '1' within it. Ultron clicked the icon, and the screen brought up a new layout.

Unknown.

Find her now. She won't be safe for long. They're coming.

He read the message. Re-read it again. It took him a while until another had been received.

Now Ultron. Danika and Amelia are in danger.

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"Again."

Lesson one was not going too well.

"I can't do it." Danika whined as she layed on the ground. Sweat rolled down her figure onto the satisfyingly cold floor. Danika had just been through strenuous excercises that seemed like easy as pie for every Avenger here. It was also easy as cheesecake for Amelia, but hard as fucking calcified bones for her.

"Get up Danika. Giving up isn't a desirable trait."

This sounded a lot like deja vu.

"Fine." She huffed, and slowly got up onto her feet.

Her goal, given by Amelia, was to bring down the large metal pillar and obtain the pie on top.

The trouble was that Amelia was in the way. NOT only that, but she had to also figure out a way to bring it down AND the pie without the pie getting damaged.

This was hard.

Danika charged forward and threw a punch at Amelia. Her clone double deflected this with an evade to the left. Danika attempted to swip her foot out and trip her, but Amelia was quick enough to hop over her leg and thwack her with a harsh elbow nudge.

Danika collapsed to the floor again. And she hurt her chin. Damn concrete floor.

"Timeout!" Danika yelled with a huff. Amelia tsked before she aimed at her with a punch. Danika rolled out just in time before she got hit.

"I can't do it." Danika huffed.

"I know you can do better, Danika." Amelia smirked. "To just need to think outside to box and react fast enough."

Amelia charged at her this time. Danika threw herself up before kicking Amelia in the stomach. Amelia dropped to the ground with air knocked out of her.

Good.

Danika scurried closer to the pillar and was now stuck with another problem.

The tall thing was more than twice her size!

Danika groaned as she heard Amelia coming closer.

Damn bitch.

Melt the pillar.

Sorry what?

Danika's head banged hard against the surface before she fell backwards onto the floor again. Her head was swaying and throbbing with pain.

"Think fast!" Wrought the pillar Danika!

Both voices almost fused as one. A blurr as Danika leaped away in time again. She was sick of being thrown around.

However Amelia was quick and tripped her again. She brought her fist  back and was going to forced it to Danika.

Danika squeezed her eyes shut and held her hands up high.

An unidentifiable groan almost howled in the air.

"Oh shit!" Tony yelled.

Danika eyes had opened.

And she had awed at the scene before her...

Amelia was fused within the metal, the pillar was no longer a pillar, but safely the pic sat on its plate.

A grin was revealed at the somewhat hovering clone.
"I told you that you can do it."

Danika gasped.

"I did that!?"