The Dark Witch: Fallen (Avengers Fanfic)

Chapter 1

"Na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na."

"Na, na, na, na... Na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na~"

Dodging a blue beam, I snapped my fingers and the soldier shoots up from the ground, my energy pillars knocking him into a tree.

I grinned and ran, ducking through piles of snow and burnt rubbles. From a distance, the team followed closely behind.

"Gladiator! Gladiator! Gladiator!"

The guards in front of me are hurled away, smashing onto the tank behind them as the Hulk darts past me with a loud growl.

Sliding in between the snow, I pillared myself towards Clint and Natasha as they drove in an open van, shooting bullets and arrows as they go.

"Pick the fight with the gods, I'm a giant slayer! Bow shaker! Dominator! Freight train, wrecking ball, I'm the gladiator!"

Wrapping my hands in front of me, I created a giant loop, causing a barricade of shields to interlope the moving vehicle, allowing us safe passage.

Jumping at the back, I proceeded to twirl around, singing at the top of my voice.

"Na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na. Na, na, na, na~"

"Heads up!" Natasha shouts at me.

Thor jumped overhead, landing on top of a HYDRA fort and began to punch and kick his way through.

I watch him with mild interest as the god of thunder proceeded to push every one of them off.

Tony blasted a repulsor beam at one of the fallen soldiers Thor throws--quickly darting through trees.

I hear a familiar whirring of a Harley and smirked when the Steve narrowly misses falling rubble. He snatches at a HYDRA guard and proceeds to drag him along for the ride.

The distress from the HYDRA guard is clear as the man shouts for mercy. Steve only lets go when the man knocked himself out against a tree.

Steve then throw out his shield in front of him, the death frisbee practically pinballing all enemies to clear a path.

I am unable to stop myself as I continued to sing, the music running its course.

"Gladiator! Gladiator! Gladiator! Pick the fight with the gods, I'm a giant slayer! Bow shaker! Dominator! Freight train, wrecking ball I'm the gladiator!"

Our group comes across a trench and at once, the people in the moving van leap out, all Avengers marching forward-- and I followed, our bodies gliding through with ease.

Damn did we look badass.

Carefully weaving my arms, Natasha, Clint and I landed with grace on the snow as the others barrel through, dead set on getting to our destination.

"Whose great idea was it to let Lorelie choose the song?"

Clint asked out loud, looking at me with a raised eyebrow. He's shooting at HYDRA agents ahead of us to clear a path.

I stuck my tongue out as we hid behind a rock, watching the HYDRA agents fire at us.

"Blues has her own mind--can't change that for the life of me," Came Tony's muffled voice through the comm.

"Rude, you all!" I huffed, dismantling myself from the two spies and heading my own way.

"Don't you get the irony of the song?" I demanded.

The snow was everywhere and I thank god for my self-heating suit and damn this cold weather of Sokovia.

"Thor's a god, Hulk's a giant slayer, Clint's the bow shaker, Natasha's the dominator, Steve's a freight train and Tony you're a wrecking ball."