"Guy In The Chair"

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Peter's POV
"Um..?"
"I found the two in the vents, it looks like their scavenging for remaining soldiers, after all you didn't want any surprises" Ned says plainly.
Connie nods, "great, that means their on top of the Chitauri soldiers.
Eliza!"
Eliza turns to Connie,
Connie points down the hall,
"I need you to put in new coordinates for this ship. Send it far away as possible, please.
Peter and MJ you're with Eliza, make sure no one harms her.
Ned!"
"Yes ma'am?"
"I need you to lead Peter and them to the control room, avoid soldiers. That's Clint and Hela's job, got it?"
"Yes ma'am",
"Alrighty then, Go, go, go!"
Connie shouts at me.
We all run down the long hall, as there was nowhere else to go but left. Running around, to see four paths,
"Go straight ahead",
I hear Ned say.
"got it",
Eliza and MJ running ahead, as I followed.
"I can't believe it, I'm working with the team.
I even have a name with it-"
"Ned, focus!!" I yell.
"Right. Sorry, take a turn- oh shit.
Go into the vent on your right",
"What?!" Eliza yells,
"Shh!!"
"What's happening Ned?"

"Well, you have six aliens headed your way",

MJ takes off the vent seal, urging Eliza in.
I was ready to fight off the aliens, but of course MJ had grabbed me by the collar of my suit and dragged me into the vents.
Crawling in a tight space,
"I thought they were gonna be regular size like last time" I say.

"I would've suggested going straight for 56 seconds, but then again your in a hurry, so..."

"You've got to be fucking kidding me", MJ mutters.
"Where do we go from here?" Eliza asks.
"Go up",
Eliza looked up,
"good thing I grew up with running away from police", Eliza jumped up, as she climbed up the tunnel, in 10 seconds top.
MJ on the other hand, hesitated,
"you know what, I should probably help Liz and Clint, the Chitauri are no joke..."
"Well, they will be, if we stop them, for the second time".
MJ sighs, as she could see I wasn't letting her go, she jumped up, climbing as she struggled a little to reach the top.
"Hello...." Someone had whispered.
I quickly turned around,
no one.
"Karen, turn on-"
I didn't get to finish my sentence.

MJ's POV
I looked at Peter, even though he was wearing a mask.
I could tell by his posture, his sense of confidence, he was not gonna let me leave.
I looked up in the vents, I hated tight spaces, but I certainly didn't want to look like a pussy in front of Peter.
So I climbed up the vent, already seeing Eliza going deep into the vents. I climbed on top, "wait, Eliza, Wait!!"
I sighed, I ran after her.
My neck was suddenly grabbed, being jerked up, as my feet kicked for the ground, my hands reaching towards my neck, as I did not feel a body against me, for I felt rope beneath my skin.
As the rope jerked again, the rope had raised me higher, faster. Taking me through levels of vents before I hit a wall.
I groaned out in pain as I fell to the ground, "Oh holy shit, what the fuck?" I say, trying to remove the rope.
It was then jerked again, as I was now being dragged down a dark hall.
A door closing shut.

Eliza's POV
I climbed up toward the control room, not even noticing the shouting of MJ.
I just wanted to shut this ship down, or get it out of our galaxy.
4 jumps should do.
My legs scrapped against a pipe, still crawling in a vent.
"Um, Miss. Fury, we've got a problem"
I hear Ned say.
I stopped, "like what?"
I felt a sudden lift of my foot, looking back to see the vent closing in on it.
I quickly move it, as the vent closed shut.
"Lockdown..." Ned answered,
I sighed "Well, that's just fucking gr-"
I stumbled down a vent, as it closed back up, my screaming could be heard.
Still falling,
I was hoping wherever I landed would be somewhere where Clint or Yvonne was.
Though, God went inline with my plan.
I had landed hard into the control system, "I'm in" holding the ear piece.
"G-go- to- f-l- I-t-!"
I raise a brow, "what? I can't hear you!" I yell.
"Th- t- Yu- up-"
The device shuts off, complete silence.
Nonetheless, I wasn't giving up, I ran to the control panels lifting up a switch,
"My dear Eliza..."
I turned around, there in my sights was a woman I never thought I'd have to see again.
"Mother".




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