That Robotic Soul (Wingfic) Book 2

Chapter 18 ITS A TRAP

Tony's Pov:

"Um..." I said. T'Challa and Peter were on full alert. "Well...Fuck." I said staring at the hellicarrier the was smoking and not in the sky but on the ground...in half.

"You sure Coulson sent you that message?" T'Challa asked.

"Ok...Well...Stealth mode it is." I said.

"Do you think Mr.Coulson is ok?" Peter asked.

"If he wasn't Clint would have noticed right?" I asked.

"Can you do stealth?" T'Challa asked and I glared at him before heading into the destroyed hellicarrier. I walked in and looked down the hall seeing...dead bodies...Fuck. Coulson, I swear to god if you are dead I'm going to be super pissed. I heard someone and used my wings to hide...Black wings sometimes pay off. I glanced up seeing Peter slowly crawling down the hall...Starting to wish I had superpowers...But it's fine. I grabbed looked at the guy...definitely not, Shield... Ok, Stark...You can do this...He's bigger than me I glanced at T'Challa and he suddenly moved to grab the guy and made him drop...Well...Fuck. I frowned...I don't like that Peter is by himself...

"T'Challa...Follow Peter." I said.

"What about you?" T'Challa asked.

"I have Cloaky...I really don't want Wilson skinning me alive if Pete gets hurt." I said.

"Fuck...Just please...be careful or I will never hear the end of it from Stephen...Also, Okoye threatened me and I like having a penis." T'Challa said and I snorted.

"I promise," I said and T'Challa surprised me by giving me a peck on the forehead before rushing off. "Well, Cloaky...Just you and me." I said and the cloak brushed at my cheek. I walked toward Coulson's office...Lots of dead agents...really don't like this. I jumped when I heard a gunshot...Fuck. Think Stark...I glanced at a dead agent...Sorry. I grabbed the pistol off her and then grabbed her id...I'll make sure I pay you back for this Sarah. I felt cloaky tighten on my shoulders probably getting ready to save my ass if I need it...I cracked the door open and my eyes widened...Coulson is shot...

"Tell us where they are." I glared at the Hydra agent...

"Fuck you." Coulson spat and I saw him notice me...Ok...ready...set...I felt my wings loosening...Go! I kicked the door down and the Hydra agent whirled around and I jumped my wings spreading like a hawk taking down its prey my feet connected with his hand knocking the gun away before I slammed him into the ground my pistol pressed under his jaw as the cloak wrapped around his legs and his arms.

"It's your lucky day...I didn't feel like shooting you even though you shot my friend." I hissed.

"Ah...Stark...perfect." The Hydra goon said...Why is it perfect?

"Stark, get out of here now! It was a damn-" Trap...Great. I flung myself behind the desk when I heard people coming in The cloak flung the guy away and landed floated near me.

"Can you keep Coulson from bleeding out?" I asked and the cloak did a little salute before zipping away...

"Come out and we will make sure not to hurt you as he wanted." I frowned...Great Steve wants to kidnap me.

"How about you leave and I don't blow your heads off," I said.

"Guess we're doing this the hard way."

"Guess so," I said checking the pistol...4 bullets...You can do this. Breathe...My mind flashed images of Howard...Breathe...I stood up and shot.

Peter's Pov:

"I'm glad you're alright," I said looking at Fury.

"Don't get sappy on me, Parker." Fury said.

"Everyone else we found was..."I trailed off.