Chapter 2
Attack on avengers
Tony groaned as he opened his eyes. He could feel the rubble beneath him,crushing his body slowly. He closed his eyes in pain and gritted his teeth as he pulled.
Almost ten minutes of wriggling about and feeling generally humiliated, he had manged to remove his upper body entirely from the broken pile of bricks. He groaned again as he realised that at least one of his legs was broken and possibly his kneecap.
He had just begun to think about all the crap pepper was going to give him over this when he heard the crash of a door nearby. He frowned and listened. He could hear someone cursing rapidly in another language. Japanese?
Before he could shift out of sight, a green cloaked head peeked out at him from behind a destroyed bank of computers.
The figure stepped out fully, and tony swore to himself that that was most definitely the most sexual uniform on the planet. It consisted of a cloak, white pants, and far too many leather straps and buckles. He cursed to himself as he tried to move… this person could dangerous. The person moved closer, unsheathing a long, segmented steel blade.
Tony felt himself struggle move desperately. The figure shot forward suddenly and then the blade was at his throat, cutting into his skin. Tony stark closed his eyes. Fuck this. This was probably the end. Well shit.
Tony felt something large crash into the figure, knocking them clean away from him.
The figure snarled, their face now visible. A halfway-hulk Bruce banner snarled right back.
Tony studied the figure. She was a girl of about sixteen, her black eyes darting furtively around her. Her brown hair had come lose from its ponytail and was swept across her face. A few freckles were smattered across her cheeks. She also looked absolutely murderous. The pair were circling each other, Bruce now completely hulk.
Tony almost felt sorry for the girl.
She wasn't going to survive this fight. He decided to help. "Hey! Hey you!" the girl turned to face him, looking confused. "if you surrender now, ill make sure he doesn't hurt you" tony called out.
The girl looked at him disbelievingly and then she began to laugh.
She was still laughing when she brought her hand to her mouth and bit down, hard.
Tony felt himself blown back by an explosion. Lightning crackled around the area where the girl stood, and steam billowed out in all directions. He righted himself and squinted back to where the pair had been moments ago.
What he saw next made his eyes grown so wide, his eyeballs might have fallen out. A large, hulking creature stood where the girl had been moments ago. He realised with shock that it was- or had been- that girl from before. It had black straggly hair, black eyes, pointed teeth, a hooked nose and generally looked like a creature from the depths of hell.
Tony edged away carefully, trying not to scream. he was seriously regretting his life choices at this moment, that…thing was fucking terrifying. His brain, being the absolute genius it was, noticed something almost subconsciously. He thought back to seconds before the girl transformed.
Her body shape… her posture… it was different. Different from the girl in the security feed. That meant there were at least three incredibly dangerous adolescents running around creating havoc, and he didn't know where the other two were.
Searching frantically around for anything that might help him escape or let him live longer, he cursed himself for not bringing the handy tracking bracelet he had used in New York with him. His eyes landed on a small walkie talkie, a plan formulating inside his brain. He glanced over to hulk and..thing, who were clawing at each other at this point, hulk having pinned the thing down but thing having clawed one of the hulks eyes and his shoulder clean off, her sharp nails now embedded in his calf.
At this point tony was very worried for his friend, but knew there was nothing he could do while without his goddamn suit. He took a deep breath and sprinted over to the overturned cabinet that the walkie talkie was currently situated. He grabbed the walkie talkie, only to drop it in surprise when it crackled to life in his hands.
The distressed voice of Steve Rogers came though. "I repeat. We are sending backup to floor twelve sections four an five" tony almost laughed in relief. Command was situated on the edge of section five. He let out a breath he hadn't realised he'd been keeping in.
Tony turned back to where the thing and the hulk were fighting. The thing-he was gonna call it that from now on- had gained the upper hand and was ripping green flesh off in chunks. Tony had never seen anyone even get close to besting the hulk…
The thing, in a burst of strength, threw the hulk across the room and into a bank of computers. It snarled in pain and fell to its knees. Tony felt himself holding his breath.
Suddenly it lunged at him, only to be stopped by a shower of gunfire from near the door. "tony!" tony heard Steve's voice calling at him from across the room. He stood up and made his way towards his (very) patriotic friend. The thing was on the floor struggling to stand up. Steve threw his shield at it, embedding the edge in its skull. The thing let out an animalistic howl of pain, falling to the ground and not moving.
Steve was just about to approach the creature when he saw movement at the base of it neck. The girl from before crawled pitifully out of the base of its neck, covered in muscle and blood. Tony was more than surprised to see her smile slightly, and give him a small salute before slipping into unconsciousness.
Oh they were so fucked
