As the dead went back to life, Ana felt her heart beat race.
"Avengers Assemble!" Captain America yelled and everyone began running.
It was a blur, Morgan kept her eyes on her father. Ana kept her eye on her sister.
Ana felt a tugged on her arm, and turns to face whoever had their grip on her, it was Natasha. Ana shrugged the grip off, she felt the urge to embrace her. Natasha looks at the woman, suspiciously.
Ana frowned but then she hears Morgan yelling. "Help! Help!"
Ana rans towards Morgan. Ana slashed through the enemies, as she dodged their attacks. She finally sees her sister being strangled by the creature. Ana caught her breathe as she took her dagger out and threw it across the battlefield hitting the creature in the shoulder, "Let my sister go." Ana growled. "The next one would be between the eye." Ana warned.
The dagger was thrown and as promise it hit it between the eyes.
Natasha watched the girl with curiosity, as Ana helped her sister to her feet. Morgan then asked, "Where's dad?"
"Let's go?" Ana pulled her sister's hand, as they ran through the battlefield.
The two stopped when they saw him, Thanos, standing ahead fighting Tony. Morgan asked, "How many daggers do you have left?"
"One." Ana threw it, the blade bounced off the alien's armor. Thanos turns and threw Ironman aside, charging towards the two women. Ana grabbed her sister's wrist and started running.
Morgan then aimed the hand of her suit to Thanos's head and a grenade went off and tore the alien's head from his body. "Now, what?"
"Now, I think we run." Ana stated.
Morgan yelled, "Run where?!"
"I don't know… the tower?" Ana guessed.
"Good idea, let's go." Morgan begun to run with Ana right behind her.
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Widow's Shield
FanfictionYears after the death of Natasha Romanoff, a 21 year old Ana Stark comes looking for answers. Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing except Ana Stark.