Four, badass, powerful ladies are the only ones left to save the world, to rewrite history. Each with their own powers, each with similarities and each with differences, these four women are the world's only hope.
Living in a dystopian future, the...
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UNITED STATES, NORTH AMERICA. 2012
IN a walkway several floors up was Aurora, no longer dressed in her secret agent outfit, instead, wearing a newer Spark suit, this one more of a magenta instead of the bright pink she used to wear when she was younger. Steve was having trouble with his communicator, on the other hand, trying to get it to work.
"Tony, what's going on? Tell me you found that cube." He looked up and groaned, Aurora doing the same. "Oh, you gotta be shitting me."
"America's ass, language!" She snickered. In front of the pair was Steve's 2012 self, staring back on them.
"I have eyes on Loki. 14th floor," past Steve said. Aurora rolled her eyes.
"I really don't like the past you America's ass." Steve handed Aurora the case before speaking up.
"I am not Loki. And I don't wanna hurt you." 2012 Steve engaged and the two Captain Americas begin to duel. Aurora joined in, flaming up her hands and punching the past Steve.
"Sorry for punching you, Steven!" She exclaimed, 2012 Steve grabbed her by the wrist and tossed her over the bridge. "Never mind, I'm not sorry!"
"I can do this all day."
"Yeah, I know. I know," present Steve sighed as Aurora flew back up, flying directly into past Steve. She knocked him down before feeling a sharp pain in her chest.
"Holy shit!" Aurora coughed out, holding onto her chest. Blood dripped out of her nose as she got punched by 2012 Steve. Present Steve kicked his past self in the stomach, hearing him grunt.
"Rory? Are you alright?" He asked, helping up the sick girl. The man quickly noticed the blood coming from Aurora's nose and mouth, frowning at the girl who was wheezing. "Rory?"
"Look out!" She coughed, pushing Steve out of the way as his past self came punching. Aurora flamed up her fists, holding her arms up to hold off 2012 Steve. Present Steve's locket of Peggy fell out, both Aurora and the other Steve noticed.
"Where did you get this?" Aurora flew upwards, kicking 2012 Steve in the face before breaking out into another coughing fit. Past Steve got back up, putting present Steve in a chokehold.
"Bucky... is... alive!" Present Steve choked out.
"What?" 2012 Steve replied. Aurora used what little strength she had left and flamed up, flying into past Steve and knocking him unconscious. Steve stood up, looking down at himself.
"That's America's ass." Aurora burst out into laughter before it turned into a coughing fit. Steve rushed over to her, placing an arm around her shoulders.
"Aurora? Are you okay?" He asked worriedly.
"No, I think I'm dying," she whispered, staring at her hand she had previously used to cover her mouth while coughing. On the palm of her hand was blood, something Steve noticed also. "Something's wrong with me."
