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"It's starting." Fury informed the avengers. The whole team were sitting down on the hellicarrier, enjoying what they thought would be their day off when the news came. Other agents bustled around them hurriedly as they completed their various tasks, but the avengers were just resting around. The day before, they had just blown up their 13th enemy base – their task was not over yet but at least they had made some more progress in the last few months. Isabella was now thankfully, fully healed up, and had just finished laughing at a joke that Clint made when Fury came up and told them the bad news.

Immediately the entire atmosphere changed.
"What is starting?" Bruce asked calmly
"The enemy...they are making their move now." The entire team held their breaths – for months it had seemed as though they had the upper hand. Now it was the enemies chance to have it.
"Reports tell us that hundreds of men have descended on New York, all with the SPM logo on their uniform. They are armed, and are waiting for you." Fury continued his report, "You know what to do."
"Right then," Steve said, turning around to address his team. "I guess we suit up. They want a fight, we'll give them a fight"

Minutes later, they were on the jet preparing for battle. This was it – today was the day that they were going to end the whole threat. Isabella felt nervous. An unspoken question lingered in the air silently – would they all be back on the jet after the battle? As Isabella looked at her team mates, she couldn't help but wonder who she would never see again. Tony was attaching his helmet to his Iron Man suit whilst Clint was inspecting his arrows. Steve and Thor were fiddling with their shield and hammer. Even Bruce was sitting down nervously, waiting for the hulk to be unleashed. As for her sister, Natasha was fixing some guns to her suit. She glanced up at Isabella when she saw her looking, and gave a small smile that actually came out as more of a grimace. All too soon it was time.

"Tony, Thor, I want you two in the air – knock out whatever you can. Clint, find some high ground and start shooting. Isabella and Natasha, we'll do what we can here. Bruce…" Steve said, stepping out of the jet. The sight that met his eyes made him stop suddenly. A huge mass of enemies stood before them going back as far as the eye could see, each loaded with weapons of all different shapes and sizes. Some of the men were big and bold whilst others were small and quick. All of them however, scared Isabella completely. How they were going to get through this was beyond them. But they had to try – this was their opportunity to end the SPM. After a few moments, Steve continued
"err Bruce. Well, you know what to do." Bruce gave a dry smile, before his body contorted and a big beast of a man with green skin took his place. It was the hulk.

Then the battle began. The team ran forward in a line to their various stations, trying not to look too hard at the enemies smirking faces. Steve, Natasha and Isabella went straight to the men at the front. Natasha whipped her guns out of her pockets and began to fire round after round at those at the front as they fell like dominoes before her. Steve threw his shield up and watched it fly round, knocking several men to their feet before he jumped up to catch it again. Then he bashed it against a man on his right whilst kicking out at another on his left. Blood squirted from the bad guy' nose as he fell away, gripping the injury and glaring at Steve as the same time. Meanwhile the hulk began to charge through their ranks, forcing many men to leap aside and others to get trampled on. Isabella also jumped into battle. She flung herself at a particularly big man at the front. Ducking one of his blows, she landed a punch of his knee, and using her pole, she whipped the man around the head and watched him crumple to the ground. Then she went onto another enemy, and another, and another. It was relentless work, and before long she began to tire. Knocking another one out, she panted for a second in an attempt to catch her breath, not noticing another person coming up behind her. It was a women who raised her gun up and pointed at the back of Isabella's head. Isabella, realising her mistake glanced around behind her very slowly. Her eyes met the women's eyes, and for while they looked at each other. There was nothing Isabella could do. Her sister and Steve were in heavy combat not far away, and Thor and Tony were in the air somewhere that she couldn't see. Suddenly, the women took in a gasp of breath before she fell down to the floor in front of Isabella. An arrow could be seen hanging out from her back. Glancing up, Isabella spotted Clint holding up a now empty bow looking at her.
"You ok." She could see him mouth. Isabella nodded before she returned to fight once more.

Tony and Thor were in their own battle in the sky. It seemed that the enemy had got hold of some jets of their own, and they were using the weapons onboard to fire at civilians in a nearby square. The people screamed loudly as they ran past each other frantically to get out the way. A fire burst from a building close to them in a loud bang. In turn, Tony shot a beam of pure energy at one jet, causing it to crash to the ground in a loud bang, and Thor held out his hammer and channelled a stream of electricity through it and onto another jet. The civilians there were safe… for now, but the battle was far from over.

Hi there. Thanks for reading, and to Okumura Ichigo, Kathleenhmc and the 3 guest reviews for your feedback. So, the final battle has begun. Who will survive - I'll update soon so that you can find out! Hope you enjoyed the chapter.