Take the leap of faith.
fear·less
/ˈfirləs/
adjective
adjective: fearless
lacking fear.
Becca has lived in captivity her whole life until she finds her mother after seventy years of being apart. But when Ultron attacks, the daughter is sent to live...
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"Fia?" Becca hears Peter call to her, her mind was slipping in and out of consciousness and everything goes black again.
"Come on, Reebs." She hears another voice when she wakes up, her brother's. She realizes who is holding her, and it's not Peter, but Tony in his Iron Man suit as she fully regains consciousness. Her brother flies to two of them away to a safe location. She's shaking in her brother's metal arms as Peter sits on top of a playset recounting their night with the winged man and the dealers.
"And then he just, like, swooped down like a monster and he picked us up, and took us up a thousand feet and just dropped us." Peter rambles as he rings out his mask that was soaking in water.
"Buddy.." Becca mumbles which draws their attention to her. Tony wasn't letting her go from his arms which made Peter feel even worse than he already felt. Becca had relived a memory from her days, decades, in the Red Room and it was his fault.
She hears them both sigh in relief, "Thank God you're okay." Tony mutters. She smiles weakly at the clear concern her brother shows for her. But when her eyes focus on Peter, the look on her boyfriend's face is mixed with a wave of emotions. Fear, panic, regret, relief and love are the emotions swirling inside him.
"How did you find us?" Becca asks softly, her voice hoarse from screaming as they were falling in the air.
"Did you put a tracker in our suits or something?" Peter asks curiously.
"I put everything in your suits. Including this heater." Tony replies and all of a sudden Peter and Becca both groan from the heat warming them up, the steam coming from their suits as they were finally not cold anymore.
"Whooaa. That's better, thanks." Peter mutters, appreciating Tony for thinking about every solution.
"What were you two thinking?" Tony snaps, his fear of losing his sister was overpowering right now and he couldn't bear the thought of losing Peter either. This was too dangerous for them.
"The guy with the wings is obviously the source of the weapons." Peter says, trying to plead with Tony to let them continue trying to track the weapon manufacturers
"We gotta take him down, Buddy.." Becca mumbles as she blows warm air into her hands as she continues to shiver. She feels Tony tighten his grip around her protectively. But something was ringing in the back of her mind, how was Tony here? He had left for Mumbai hours ago.
"Take him down? Reebs, there are people who handle this sort of thing." Tony reminds Becca and then his masked face looks at Peter.
"The Avengers?" Peter asks with a hopeful smile.
"No, no, no. This is a little below their paygrade." Tony replies as his masked face looks over Becca again.
"Mr Stark, you didn't have to come out here. We had that. We were fine." Peter says and Becca's chest tightens in disbelief. They were fine? If Tony wasn't there with them, Becca and Peter both would have drowned. She never learned how to swim, and what they had done to her in the Red Room made her never want to be in a large body of water. And Peter was tangled in his parachute from what she saw briefly, that didn't look fine to her.
