AD ASTRA. | ❝If karma doesn't hit you, I fucking will.❞
━in which loghan crawford learns what it means to be a hero
amazing cover by @mxlkovoid
oc x deke shaw(eventually)
(aos s4-7, avengers: endgame)
an ELYSIAN novel
*CONTAINS CONTENT REL...
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The car drove by the side of the prison. Loghan and Robbie looked at the fencing as they passed by. The charger slowed down.
Robbie glanced calmly to the side. Upon seeing one of the guys from the incident at the lab, he sped up and the car screeched as they left the parking lot.
"What happened?" Loghan asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
"That guy from the lab," Robbie muttered. "He's here."
"Shit," she said, as Robbie made a hard turn and she hit the door.
They turned onto a regular street. Loghan looked back to see a bright red Corvette following them. She had to admit, it was a nice car.
"Can't you do something?" he asked her, pushing on the gas.
"No, there's too much traffic," Loghan sighed, glaring at the cars around them.
They zipped through traffic, moving from lane to lane, the sound of other vehicles honking very much present.
They approached a truck that was beeping as it moved in, blocking half of the road. They rushed past it just in time.
Loghan was about to celebrate but when she looked behind her, the Corvette was still behind them.
Robbie drove onto a sidewalk to try and get further ahead. The two cars came side-to-side but parted for another civilian vehicle to pass between them. Robbie managed to pull them ahead, but the Corvette started gaining.
"You do a lot of street racing?" Loghan joked, despite the uneasy feeling in her stomach from their speed.
"I used to."
"Used to?" Loghan did a double take. "Oh, you're serious. Okay."
They passed through an underpass, no other cars around except for the red Corvette. They came through and drove on empty pavement.
"Alright, now I can do something," Loghan nodded. She opened the window and held a hand out, propelling them through the particles in the air.
Robbie laughed a bit as he saw their pursuers falling behind. "How'd you do that?"
"I just—"
Her words were cut off as the car rocked forward. Robbie's head hit the steering wheel and he was out immediately. Loghan felt immense pain in her forehead but was still conscious.
She peered ahead and saw a quinjet uncloak itself. She cursed, the thought of her mother instantly coming to mind.
Loghan's vision was hazy as two men walked up to the window. One was Mack, Daisy's friend, and the other was a man she knew all too well.
