hypersensitive , p.parker { discontinued }

Its the endgame

HYPERSENSITIVE
nine | it's the endgame
"Please. Wake. Up"

Magaline was laying on the ground; destruction arranged around her. Her eyes rang obnoxiously loud, unable to hear any other sound in the world. Pain had erupted across her body, her limbs weak to the touch.

Magaline was sure she was dead by now, but from the amount of pain she was feeling, that was unlikely. The girl wobbled onto her feet, her breathe had shortened due to the large explosion. Her eyes darting through her surrounding, feeling debris fall on her face.

Her feet covered in water, dirt spread through the sewage. Magaline forced her head to turn through the pain, seeing a large light from behind her.

The girl lifted off her feet and flew to the large illuminant slowly, "w-who's there" She stuttered as loud as she could. The light had forced its way to her eyes, causing her to squint. Magaline's vision began to adjust, forming a silhouette that slowly transform into Clint.

A rush of relief had spread over her mind, discarding the pain that was there. Magaline bolted towards the man for a hug, with him returning back. "I thought everybody was dead" she murmured letting her arms unwrap from his shoulders, "we don't go down that easily" Clint replied with a soft smile.

The man reached two fingers up to the intercom, that rested on his ear, attempting to contact on of the avengers.

"Cap?" Receiving static; the two looked at each other's worried eyes before they began to search a way out. Many thoughts had ran through Magaline's head, many of those which she tried to ignore. The ringing in her ears softened, but still stayed, her head now had a dull ache which spread through her body also.

Magaline's eyes traveled on the floor as Clint looked around his surroundings, a glint of red had came into Magaline's vision. Her feet settled on the floor to inspect the object, turning out to be the Gauntlet.

"Hey Clint" she whispered as her head shot up and followed an arrow that Clint had released upwards.

"Damn" he murmured; helping the girl up as she held the Gauntlet in hand, sprinting the other direction.

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Her feet bolted if the floor as she flew upwards towards the gaping hole that came along with the destruction. Magaline gripped Clint's hand, pulling him out of the tunnel with ease, the two looked at each other before looking back at the outriders attempting to climb out. Her fist lit up, brighter than usual. Her hand covered in a large array of colours that was burning with power. Shooting that proton ball back into the sewers, destroying the creatures that had came along with the large ship.