AN: I'm a terrible person, I've been slacking when it comes to updating this story, forgive me. But, I'm back with the chapter that I promised!
Steve and I walked to the opening of the airport. We walked slowly, trying to pin point where Tony and the rest of the team would be, but we didn't spot them near by. I could feel them nearby, this was obviously a trap, but it would buy Bucky and Sam some time. Steve and I took off in a jog and saw the helicopter Clint was talking about earlier, but when we got closer to it electricity shot through the vehicle turning every system off, making it utterly useless.
Stark and Rhodey fly right in, landing a few feet from us, "Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport, don't you think that's weird?" Tony asked, as his helmet comes off, revealing the black and blue bruise Bucky left him back at the German police facility.
"Definitely weird," Rhodey agreed, entertaining the idea and I rolled my eyes.
"Hear me out, Tony," Steve spoke up to the two men in iron suits. "That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this," We looked over as we heard a noise to see the Black Panther jumping into the scene.
"Captain, Eryss," He grumbled from behind his mask.
"Your highness," I nodded to the man, not tearing my eyes from him. I can definitely say that I had probably gotten on T'Challa's bad side now that I'm siding with Bucky and Steve.
"Anyway... " Tony began, as I focused on his feelings. "Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in," He informed us. Well, he was determined, I'll give him that. He wanted to save us. But we didn't needed to be saved, I didn't want to be saved, especially not the way Tony was defining it. Tony truly believed that's this was the only way to keep us free...or even alive. "That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?" He asked.
He was desperate, it was almost overwhelming and the fear of losing us was so strong than I could've imagined, it would be pointless to manipulate even more.
"You're after the wrong guy, " I spoke up, as I broke the one thing that I promised to do. I carefully let the sensation of trustworthiness flow into Tony wanting to strengthen the trust he once felt towards me.
"Your judgment is askew," He told me. "Your old partner killed innocent people yesterday," Tony snarled, not having any of it, as I pushed his emotion a bit harder, it was a desperate move. "How many times do I have to tell you that it's rude to manipulate other's feelings?" He asked me being a bit offended as he realized what I was doing.
I went too fast, I wanted to make a too big a of change in a small amount of time, he detected it easily.
"You already think so low of me, I thought what the hell, why not go for it," I answered simply, shrugging my shoulders.
"And there are five more super soldiers just like him. I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't," Steve joined in too.
"Steve..." Natasha walked up, with her Black Widow suit ready for a fight. Natasha's face was unreadable except one thing. I could feel that she wanted none of this to happen. "You know what's about to happen. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?" She asked concerned.
"All right, I've run out of patience," Tony told us "Underoos!" He shouted, Steve's hands were webbed and I looked up to see a red and blue blur pass by Steve's head, the person also took Steve's shield with his web, luckily we had a surprise for them. "Nice job, kid," Tony complimented him, as he landed on a truck's roof holding the shield.
"Thanks, well I could have stuck the landing a little better, it's just, new suit. Wait - it's nothing, Mr. Stark, it's - it's perfect. Thank you," The boy stuttered.
"Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation," Tony looked at him frowning.
"Okay. Cap...Captain. Big fan. I'm Spider-Man," He introduced himself. " Eryss. You're...wow, beautiful," The boy stammered, looking at me and I lightly smiled.
"How old this kid could be?" I thought.
"Yeah, we'll talk about it later," Tony said shortly, trying to make him shut up, but he just couldn't.
"Hey, everyone," He said shyly, waving to everyone else who was at the scene while Tony rolled his eyes a bit annoyed.
Steve ignored the young boy and looked Tony in the eyes, "You've been busy," Steve told to Tony nodding slightly.
"And you've been a complete idiot," Tony retorted quickly. "Dragging in Amara, and having her take your side, she'll be in jail after this, I don't want that for her! Calling Clint in. Rescuing Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep..." He trailed off angrily, stopping himself trying to calm himself down. "I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart," Tony said, making me shake my head and scoffing.
"You did that when you signed," Steve remarked, making Tony stop and stand up a little straighter.
"All right, we're done," Tony called out in frustration. "You guys are gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us, now, because it's us!" He yelled frustratedly, as I just shook my head again in disbelief, while Natasha took a deep breath. "Or a squad of J-SOC guys come with no compunction about being impolite. Come on!" He begged us.
"We found it," Sam spoke over the radio in our ear pieces. "Their Quinjet's in hanger five, north runway," Steve raised his hands and an arrow shot out, cutting the webbing in half.
Thanks Clint.
"All right, Lang," Steve spoke out to the bug sized man.
"Hey, guys, something..." The Spider Man started, as we all watched Ant Man (Scott) grow from ant size to regular size and Scott flipped and kicked Spiderman making him grunt as he fell over.
"Whoa-What-What the hell was that?" Rhodey stammered.
"I believe this is yours, Captain America," Scott said, as he handed Steve his shield, and Steve placed the shield on his arm.
"Oh great. Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them is Maximoff, I'm going to grab her. Rhodey, you want to take Cap?" Tony asked, seeing Rhodey was looking at something else.
"Got two in the terminal. Wilson and Barnes,"
"Barnes is mine!" T'challa announced making Steve quickly threw his shield at Rhodey distracting him long enough for him to chase after T'Challa.
The Spiderman makes his way flipping to the terminal. "Amara, help 'em!" Clint yelled into the com.
I began sprinting to the terminal and channeled my emotions and felt myself teleport into the terminal just in time to see the Spiderman swing through the glass wall kicking Sam backwards. Bucky threw a punch, but the kid caught his fist.
"You have a metal arm?! That is awesome, dude!" Sam hit the kid away and he proceed to shout, "You have the right to remain silent!"
He fought Sam off and swung after him. At this I focused on his emotions and overloaded them to get his attention off of Sam and Bucky, which worked like a charm.
"Yeow!" the kid exclaimed, almost falling off from his web. He looked backed and I gave him a small wave. "I'm not really a fan of that," he stated, and I can't help but smirk. Spiderman swings over to me and shoots a web at me as he landed in front of me and I rolled away effortlessly. I grabbed my baton from its holster and threw one at and he ducked. "Really?" He asked cockily and I laughed.
"Boomerang," I explained with a smirk.
His eyes widen at my words and the baton comes back, shocking him on impact. When it flies back to my hand I connect it with my other baton forming my staff. He ran at me and I blocked his punch without a hesitation, I grabbed his arm flipping him on his back making him groaning. The boy hopped back up onto his feet, we both traded blows and kicks dodging each of our attacks. I kicked him in the stomach and he stumbled backwards, I flipped over him swung my staff at him with all my strength sending him flying.
The boy managed to catch himself before whipping around and kicking me in the back, sending my body backwards and flying over the railing. I slammed onto the tile floor of the airport, bouncing on impact and I rolled over onto my back letting out a groan. Above, Sam shot a grenade at Spiderman, but he dodged it. Bucky grabbed Red Wing, throwing it hard and fast at Spiderman hiding behind a pillar.
"Oh god!" Spiderman yelled, before dodging it. "Hey buddy, I think you lost this!" Spiderman called out before slinging it back at Bucky and he dodged it's impact.
Sam attacked Spiderman from behind, pulling him to the ground. Spiderman shot a web upwards, then on the back of Sam's wings, jamming it as Sam free falls into a magazine rack. He tumbled to the ground, but jumped back up, only to have his hand be webbed to the railing behind him.
"Are those wings carbon fiber?" Spiderman asked curiously as he landed sideways on a lighting fixture that was nailed to the floor.
"Is this stuff coming out of you?" Sam asked dumbfounded.
I lifted myself off the floor and picked up my staff and unconnected them back into batons I ran over to Sam just in time see him be kicked by Spiderman and Bucky ran in front taking the brunt of the hit as both of them fall through the glass down onto the next floor and Spiderman webbed them down. He turned to me as I approached them.
"Kid, don't push it," I warned, point at him.
He doesn't take my warning and began aiming his hand at me. As he shot more webbing I teleported upstairs, and threw both my batons as hard as I could into his chest. The batons hit his chest with considerable force and he falls over the edge and Red Wing caught him before shooting out of the window. My batons made their way back into my hands and I holstered them.
"Wwahhhh!"
"You couldn't have done that earlier?" Bucky asked annoyed.
"I hate you," Sam grumbled.
I took my knife out, "Come on, we have a flight to catch," I said cutting them free and pulling them up.
I run to the airstrip and hear the sound of boots run after me. "There!" I pointed, while the boys catch up to me. We meet up with Steve and the rest of the team all running to the Quinjet when a beam of energy tore a line in front of us and Vision floats down before us.
He hovered overhead. "Captain Rogers. I know you believe what your doing is right. But for the collective good, you must surrender now," Tony and Natasha joined him and then Rhodey and Spider Man swung down by a web with the Panther jumping in.
Sam breathed, "What do we do, Cap?" as we all stood up in front of them.
Steve narrowed his eyes, "We fight," he stated and looked over to me and with a nod we began to walk at a brisk pace, then breaking into a steady jog, and then a running pace.
Friends were now enemies.
AN: And there it is folks, I hope you enjoyed the fight scene between Amara, Peter, Bucky, and Sam!