I saw the blinking lights on the map that displayed where my father and Loki were fighting. I then saw an overwhelming amount of monsters cornering them. Frantic to do something, I throw my earpiece in.

"Jarvis, call dad."

"Of course Miss Stark."

After an infinite number of rings, Jarvis comes back on. "Your father could not be reached Miss Stark."

I check the screen, see them being overrun by the creatures. I look down at the small pink watch dad gave me, for emergencies. I sneak out of the control room and prepare to leave the aircraft.

"Where are you going Miss Stark?" Fury questions, in his deep demanding voice.

"To save my father." I say, hand on the watch.

"No, I need you here." He commands.

"No, my dad needs me there." I throw open the door and push the watch button. Armor covers my body; it's a horrific pink. Dad made it before he knew that not all girls liked pink. I flew out and in the direction of my dad. I found him and Loki, but I couldn't see them, there were so many creatures. I started shooting lasers at them. From the air, I had a good vantage point to get many of them. The crowd cleared and dad looked up.

"Abby?" He cried. Loki's head shot up and fear covered his face. "What are you doing?"

"Helping." I say and continue to battle.

I land on a building and allow the suit to fold back into my watch. Dad flies he and Loki up to join me. His mask falls away and I can tell how angry he is.

"I told you this was for emergencies only!"

"Why is it that disgusting color?" Loki asks, making a face.

"This is an emergency dad!"

"I told you to stay on the ship!" Dad continues to yell.

"You could have died! I saved your life!"

"Abby, go back to the ship."

"No!"

"Abby, listen to me!"

"I'm here to help remember!"

"Abigail?" Loki's quiet voice cuts off dad and my fight. "Thank you." He smiles. "But love, you need to listen to your father."

"Your father only means to protect you Abigail... I know what it's like to lose something too soon"

I stare at him. His facial features, well-known to me, looked at me with endearment. The anger that bubbled inside me, subsided.

"Fine." I say, surrendering. I push the watch button again, allowing myself to be covered in metal. "But if anything happens to to either of you, I'll never forgive myself."

I flew away before they have the chance to say anything.

I'm halfway to the ship when I catch sight of him. Ultron. He stood, admiring the chaos he had created. I land behind him. Back to watch.

"So you're the big rescue? A little girl?" The machine-man turns to me as the armor retracts.

"A little girl that holds a mean right hook." I say with a smirk.

"Ah, you're Stark's girl." The man smiles.

"Oh is it that obvious? And here I was thinking I could fool you. But no one could do that, could they?" I ask, deadpanned.

His mechanical laugh brings a chill to my bones. "I like to think that, but I'm sure there is someone who could fool me." He looks at me in a way to indicate, I could be that person.

"Well while you sit there and ponder who the lucky person may be, I have a world to save."

He laughs again. "So ambitious are we Miss Stark? What's your rush? Don't you enjoy the show I've put on for you?"

I hold my hand to my chest. "This is all for me? I'm flattered." I say with a fake smile. "But surely you know we will stop you."

Again, the evil laugh. "I'd like to see you try." He steps closer to me. "I'm not as unmotivated as your little friend. I won't fall to your knees and beg to join your side." His tone has turned dark. He's talking of Loki, and that sparks anger inside of me.

"Loki was smart enough to know a losing battle when he saw one."

Ultron smiles. "Or he was weakened by something. How did you do that Miss Stark? Is that your superpower?"

Anxiety builds in me as he gets closer. "You think you belong with them. All you are is an orphan who got lucky." He points a finger at me. "You aren't anything special. You're just a little girl." He pokes my chest. I take the chance to use some of the moves Natasha taught me. I grab his arm and flip him onto his back. Then I use some of my martial arts training.

We fight for what seems like an eternity. I feel like I'm winning, that is until he gets the upper hand, and throws me over the side of the building. I go to hit my watch, but find it missing. He must have ripped it off in the struggle. Fear overtakes my body as I remember the last time I was thrown off a building. Only this time, dad was no where near to save me.

"Abigail!" I hear my name screamed as my body hurtles down. I see Loki sprinting towards me. Right as I'm about to hit the ground, he slides underneath me and catches me. I crash into him at unimaginable speeds, and suddenly everything goes dark. I can barely hear him speaking to me, "Abby."