"How'd you people find me?" I questioned as he drove us to our destination.

I have no idea what propelled me to agree to this. Maybe it was the fact that I get to help the Avengers? Well… half of them… Still better than none! And its Captain America we're talking about? I mean who wouldn't help him out?

"Remember when all of S.H.I.E.L.D's files were released to the public?" I nodded.

"It was trending on Twitter. So, me being the curious teenager I am, I just had to take a glimpse."

I heard him mumble something about teenagers before he continued, "Since HYDRA was hidden deep in S.H.I.E.L.D, I found a little something about an Ophelia Hale." I whipped my gaze at him in shock.

"Wait, let me guess. Strucker was looking for his little lab rat again?" I questioned with a sarcastic smile. "The first time his goons came across me, I made them believed that they accidentally killed me because I wouldn't cooperate."

"Last I hear, he was dead." Good riddance. "Once all HYDRA's dirty laundry was aired out, I came across your file. There wasn't much, but it was enough for me to get a lead on. I thought your ability will help us out. After all, you are the "master of persuasion."

I smirked at that.

—

"I heard you needed my help?" I questioned as I hopped out of the van. Standing up to my full height, I saw the Captain America right in front of me. Woah… Captain America. Those school history books did no justice to his looks. He looks very fit for a ninety-something year old.

Oh gosh, Ophelia! Now is not the time to think about that. He is old enough to be a grandpa.

Just be cool. Calm, cool, collected.

He raised a brow at me before looking over at Sam Wilson... I mean Falcon... Eh, I'm pretty sure they all know each other so I'll just call them by their names.

"Has Sam told you the situation?" He asked, turning back to me.

"Something about the Sokovia Accords, the Avengers splitting up, and a possibility of a brawl with them."

"That about sums it up," Clint Barton confirmed.

"Who are you?" A girl who looked to be a couple years older than me with an accent I cannot place had asked.

"I'm Ophelia," I introduced myself since Sam was too busy talking to the Star Spangled Man with a Plan. "Or you can call me Mesmera. Whichever floats your boat."

Everyone else introduced themselves. I already knew Clint and Bucky from when Natasha Romanoff released all of S.H.I.E.L.D's files on to the internet for the whole world to read. It took a lot of decryption to decipher it, but it proved to be very informative. Wanda seemed as if she's analyzing me with her sharp green eyes.

"You're like me," she affirmed, a look of wonderment swirling in her eyes. The rest of the crew turned their gaze on to me in surprise except Sam.

"What? An enhanced? No. My biology hasn't been under any experimentation or anything like that... I was... born this way," I ended lamely, unsure of how to explain it since I don't even know my real parents. "Anyways, why am I here exactly? Do I have to hypnotize anyone? I can lure them over here if you want. I just need to make eye contact and done."

"We all need to know exactly what you're capable of," Cap said with his arms crossed.

"Before I reveal anything else, I need to know exactly what I'm getting into. The last time I was approached like this, it didn't end too great for the other guy... some guy named Fury knew all about me and what I can do. Thought he was there to arrest me or something so I had to tell him that he never saw me."

"Wow. If she was with me back then, we'd make a great team," a man said before walking up to me and sticking out his hand. "Scott Lang. You probably heard about Ant-Man before."

"Doesn't ring a bell," I replied while shaking his hand. The smile on his face immediately dropped after my words. Sam stifled a laugh at Lang's expression. "Since we're fighting for justice and all that jazz, I can hypnotize people and have them do anything I want." If I can't trust these people, I can just wipe their memory of me so I guess no harm, no foul.

Cap's eyes were calculating me. "Show me."

I quirked a brow, seeing if he was being serious. I guess he was since he didn't move. I shrugged, "Who wants to be my guinea pig?"

Everyone took a step back except Scott. He whipped his head around, noticing what just happened. He let out a sigh, "Please, go easy on me."

Wanting to scare him, my smirk grew as I stepped right in front of him, "Okay Scott, I'm going to have you just stare into my eyes."

"Woah, woah there missy. Arent you a bit too young for me? I'm flattered, but I'm in a relationship an-" He finally made eye contact. His pupils expanded until his eyes became a black abyss.

"I want you to sing and dance to the last song you have listened to."

His posture straightened as he started to sway his hips.

"Tell me what you want

What you like

It's okay

I'mma little curious too."

I started to laugh loudly. The guy is a Lovato fan? He continued to sing and dance to "Cool for the Summer". The others tried to bite back their laughter. Some chuckles escaped.

Once his singing halted, he shook his head with an extremely confused expression on his face. He heard me still laughing and took in the other's faces. He groaned, "Let me guess, she made me do something stupid."

"I wouldn't say stupid," I told him, trying to hold back my laughter. "But it was very entertaining. Who knew you could move like that?"

"You got a pretty good set of lungs there, tic-tac. Demi would be proud." He patted his shoulder with a grin.

Scott closed his eyes and muttered curses under his breath. We heard a throat clear, making us turn to Steve.

"We're outside of the law on this one. So, if you both are coming with us, you'll be wanted," Steve warned, giving us one last chance to back out.

"Yeah, well, what else is new?" My brows rose as I looked at Scott before blinking and turning back to Steve.

"Right... Can't I just make them forget all about this? Just one look in the eye and bam," I offered.

"I don't think it'll work like that since other people, and I mean a lot of people, know about this and they aren't all here," Sam threw in. I sighed.

"Great. That's going to look great on my record. Fifteen years old and already heading to juvie."

"Fifteen?" Steve questioned Sam incredulously, "I told you t-"

"It's fine. I already traveled a long way to get here and nothing is going to stop me from helping you guys. These accords sound ridiculous. Especially to people like me and her." I offered her a smile and she returned it. "So, what's the plan?"

"Suit up."

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"How long has this been going on?" I asked Sam and Bucky as we hid out in a terminal inside the airport. I adjusted my black winged eye mask, making sure it was secure. Don't want everyone to know who I am.

"A couple days now," Sam answered as he used Red-Wing to inspect the area for a ride. "We found it. Their Quinjet's in hangar five, north runway."

All three of us got up from our crouched positions and made a run towards hangar five.

A loud thump sounded as I saw a guy in red and blue spandex crawl on the window.

"What the hell is that?" Bucky asked as we all ran and kept an eye on the newcomer.

"I don't know."

"Everyone has a gimmick now."

The guy broke through the window, kicking Sam down. Bucky threw a punch, but somehow the other guy caught the flying metal fist. My eyes widened. How did he do that?

"You have a metal arm? That is awesome, dude!"

Slamming my body into SpandexBoy, I tackled and pinned him to the ground, "I'd stay down if I were you, Spandex."

"Umm it's Spider-Man..." he replied, before flipping me. Spider-Man? More like Spidey-Boy... His mechanical eyes seemed to squint as his face loomed closely over mine. I couldn't tell if he was making eye contact or not. I don't want to risk using my ability just yet. "Mr. Stark didn't mention them having a girl on their side."

"I am full of surprises," I told him as I kicked him in the gut, sending him flying in the air. Sam caught him and they both started to brawl it out. Standing up, I sprinted after them.

Spider-Man shot webs as he swung around, chasing after Sam.

"Mesmera, duck!" I did as I was told. A large object soared above me, heading toward Spider-Man.

"Hey buddy! I think you lost this!" He flung it back toward us. Dodging quickly to the side, I heard it slam into the column Bucky stood behind. I ran back to check on him.

"You okay?" I asked, helping him up. He nodded.

"I want to squish that Spider." We both saw Sam go down and the running begins again. I don't know if it's the adrenaline or I just have a lot of stamina because I never ran much.

Running down the escalator, I watched as Bucky tried to tackle Sam out of the web-shooters way. They both were knocked back and landed on the ground below.

Ducking behind a sign, I pulled out my iron fan out of my holster. Popping it open, I flung it toward him as he finished his monologue. It hit him on the side of the head, knocking him off the platform. Red-wing zoomed from behind me and grappled on to Spider-Man, crashing him through the window outside. The fan swung back toward me as I skillfully caught it, slipping it back in the holster.

Running down the escalator, I pulled out my knife and cut through the webbing on Bucky's metal arm.

"Nice aim, newbie," Sam complimented as I carefully sawed through the web, trying not to cut him.

"Thanks," I said, helping him up.

"Come on!" Cap yelled as we came into view and began to sprint alongside him, Clint, Scott, and Wanda. Our ride was just up ahead.

Then, a beam shot from the sky and drew a line in front of us. It made us stop in our tracks. I gaped at the man floating above us. Stark has this guy on his team? He didn't seem human. Maybe he's an android? Did Stark create him to destroy us? Gee and I thought they would want to go peacefully with this one...

"Captain Rogers," his voice boomed. "I know you believe what you are doing is right but for the collective good, you must surrender now." The rest of his team showed up behind him.

I scanned them. I felt like our side had the advantage. Seven to six.

"What do we do, Cap?" Sam asked, his gaze set in front of him.

"We fight."

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Author's Note:

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