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Tony's P.O.V
I rush into the Asgardian palace and into the guest suites.
"Thor, get your ass here!" I yell as I enter and exit each suite to try and find the one person I was tasked to protect. "THOR!" I shout in frustration. He appears, walking out of one of the suites down the hall.
"Stark, can you keep your volume down," Loki hisses from behind me.
"Why should I?" I ask. He stares at me in annoyance.
"I brought you here," he points out. I sigh but ignore him, walking into the suite Thor was in.
"He's in here," he says in a gruff tone. I quickly stride in and see Peter sitting on the huge sofa at the side of the suite. He looks lost in his own thoughts and doesn't even notice me. He's hanging his head between his legs and runs a hand through his ginger hair. Thank god he's alright.
"Kid," I say softly as I step closer to him. He looks up and when he sees me, he jumps up, wrapping his arms tightly around me.
"Mr. Stark," he starts...sobbing on my shoulder. My instincts kick in and somehow, I knew that I should comfort him. I gently rub him back and let him hug me. "We need to get her back," he pleads.
"I know, I know, we will," I tell him. I glance at Strange and he's doing that weird meditation thing again. "Peter," we part and I hold his face in my hands. "You're okay, right?" I ask him and he nods tearfully. "That's good," I tell him and he sits down on the sofa again, wiping his tears away.
Just then, Thor walks over beside me and crosses his arms above his chest.
"What in the world happened?" I ask him.
"We're not sure as of yet, but as far as we know, she's aware of the stones," Thor explains. "Thanos must've planted some sort of horrendous idea in her head, now she's out seeking blood," he points out. I shoot him a look as I gesture toward Peter. "Right, apologies," he whispers to me. I roll my eyes and sigh.
Strange lands on the floor after descending from his hovering/levitating position. "It's not good," he says. "She's out for T'Challa,"
"Then we'd better go," I tell everyone and pat Peter's back. "Come on, buddy, let's go get your girl," Strange gives me a look. "Okay fine, let's all go get our favorite girl, alright?" Everyone gives murmurs of agreement and we file out of the room.
Lianna's P. O. V
After going through my portal, I arrive in Wakanda. I feel my energy levels rise and I smile. I love the feeling of power I have. I see my aunt in the distance and she has a look of horror on her face as she calls for the guards.
She takes her Vibranium Gauntlets out as I step closer to her. She fires a shot at me and I divert it with my newfound powers easily.
"Where is my father?" I ask voice raised.
"I'll never tell you," she retorts with a determined look on her face as she fires rapidly.
"This is child's play," I scoff at her as I deflect each hit.
"Yes, but you are still a child, Ada," she smirks cleverly. My smile turns into a snarl as I raise my hand against her.
"I'm not Ada," I fire a blast of air at her and she falls back, sliding across the palace's ground.
"Yes, you are, your father and mother gave you that name, you are Ada, the future queen of Wakanda," Aunt Shuri said as she crawled up slowly.
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FanfictionLianna is a 17 year-old girl living in New York with her adoptive father, Dr Steven Strange and she was taken care of by him and his assistant, Wong, her whole life. But the one thing about her... she has powers. She can control cold elements like i...
