The halls were scorched and filled with the frantic sounds of battle. Caesar was barking commands and orders left in right as more Ultron units and Sentinels came through the left and main halls. The right hall was the one where the students were rushing to get to the exit point, running out of fear, only stopping so the ones in the front of the line can jump down the hole.
"Daniel, how's it going down there?" Caesar yelled down the right hall, pass the students whom were running down the hall. He fired a blast down the main hall, trying to halt to the advancement of their robotic guardians.
"We need a minute or two! There's still more coming!" He heard down the hall and had to formulate a plan. They were weak at one point, where the students were going.
"Daniel, head down the hole and get to the rendevous point! They're gonna need cover fire!" Caesar said as he fired a powerful blast at the ceiling down the main hall, collapsing it. He turned to his left, seeing a large mutant with chrome skin bashing all the Sentinels into the ground. He's covering that hall very well. That should buy them some time. He turned and ran down the right hall, rushing to replace Daniel whom flew past him, his body engulfed in flames.
"Get down!" He heard someone yell followed by some screams. Someone's hair probably just got set on fire. Caesar turned right, running past the line of students running to the hole. At every intersection, he fired at the ceilings, sealing them off, slowing down their oppressors. He kept going till he bumped into a random student, falling to the ground.
"Is that everyone?" Caesar asked as he got back onto his feet.
"I'm the last one!" She replied as she got up and ran.
"Okay, get going. I got you covered." Caesar reassured her as he fired at the ceiling, closing off this way as well. No returning now. Caesar made it back to the hole, noticing the left hallway was sealed off by rubble. No one was there, it was just him. Quicksilver should be back soon, no time to worry about him. He jumped down the hall. He saw little red lights, apparently that was his guide.
"Time to go"! Before he could even process what was going on, he was swept off the ground and was rushed through the halls, passing the red lights faster than he could blink. Quicksilver ran down the side of the generator, leaping down to the ground and speeding up the cave exit, Cyclops covering them. With everyone in the cave, Cyclops sealed it, firing a powerful shot at the cavern's ceiling, causing a cave in. He backed into the cave, firing at the entrance, sealing it and protecting them from the debree and sealing the remaining Sentinels and Ultron units to their rocky doom.
He made his way into the cave, sprinting to catch up with the group. With luck, they'll almost be at the transports. He continued running, hearing the rhythm of the waterfall and feeling the air get cooler. He turned, seeing the exit and began climbing down.
"SCOTT SUMMERS, DESGINATION, CYCLOPS. THREAT LEVEL: ALPHA. PREPARE TO BE VAPORIZED!" Scott turned to see a Ultron unit arming itself to obliterate him out of existance. Wait for it, wait for it, he released his left hand swinging and dodging the blast and firing at the Ultron unit. Not strong enough as it fired a blast, hitting above his hand causing him to let go. He braced for impact but it never came, instead he felt the wind whip past him.
"Can't leave you alone for a second." Quicksilver smirked, looking down at Scott. They made their way to the beach, where the transports were.
They arrived on the beach, seeing Magik gather the mutants around. She wore a black robe with a golden rune pattern at the end, hiding her body. Her blade was strapped on her back, large and intimidating. The mutants held hands, Magik grabbing two of children, one with each of her hands probably no older than 8, looking down at them. Fear and worry covered their faces, tears coming to their eyes. They were confused, seeing and experiencing they had no idea about. Their other hands were grabbed by a older mutant, smiling down at them, making them smile back. A white rune circle glowed underneath them, emcompassing them and poof. They were gone.
The other mutants gawked and worried filled them, seeing their friends disappearing before their very eyes.
"Don't worry, you'll see them all soon. Now please, hurry on the transports. Free ice-cream on me!" They had no idea what ice cream was so Bobby's bribe merely confused instead of convinced. He stood, made entirely of ice wearing a leather jacket that was filled with tiny rips and had one giant rip in the back, barely holding together. He wore jeans ripped by the thigh and knee and looks sewn back together more than once by the look of it. His icy hair was no longer spiky but apparently went down in the back, smooth with little ridges with what apparently looked like a small ponytail? Bobby, get a haircut you hippie.
Almost all of the mutants were on the transports, Bobby watching them and keeping an eye out for any Ultron or Sentinel units. He squinted his eyes, seeing a figure appproaching at high speeds. Quicksilver carrying... Scott! Reaching into his jacket, Bobby pulled out his phone taking quick snaps of Cyclops and Quicksilver. They slid to a stop beside the ice mutant, Quicksilver placing Cyclops down on the ground.
"Is everyone on board?" Scott asked, looking to the transports.
"Yup, we were just waiting for you." With that, Bobby created ice steps leading up to the top of a transport. Cyclops climbed up onto another one, clicking his gauntlet, his boots magnetizing onto the top of a transport. He pressed his fingers on his ear, activating his communicator.
"Okay everyone, let's get outta here!" Many rogers and yes sirs responded to him and the transports, a total of 7 of them, each carrying around 10 to 15 of them. They lifted into the air and as if on schedule, here came the Ultron and Sentinel units. Quicksilver, quickest to respond, ran into the ocean and ran in a large circle, creating a mini cyclone of the water, hitting two of the twenty units that came out of the woodworks. Iceman was the next to respond, creating a gigantic icewall in the ocean to halt their advancement. Quicksilver ran over the icewall before it became too high. A few units exploded, crashing into the icewall and some trying to fly over it but missing their mark, damaging their thrusters and sending them plummeting to the ocean. Seven down, eleven to go.
Scott responded by firing at the units, taking one, two, and three down with concentrated shots. In range, the remaining Ultron and Sentinel units fired at the transports, colliding with their shields. Bobby fired ice shards at their mechanized pursuers but he had missed.
"Bobby, disco ball special!" Scott proclaimed. Bobby nodded, cupping his hands together, ice forming around till he created a large ice ball the size of a disco ball with spikes sticking out of it. He held his arm back, pitching it as if it was a baseball. Scott readied his next shot, waiting for the oppurtune moment. It arrived, the disco ball being just underneath the Ultron units. Scott fired a blast, a thin beam of red connecting with the disco ball and it shattered into tiny icicles, piercing the remaining Ultron and Sentinel units. Not enough to destroy them but they looked pretty dented. Before the ice could melt, Iceman manipulated the air around them, making them larger until they were large spikes that ripped through all of their pursuers, turning them into scrap metal that landed into the sea.
The trio scanned the skies, seeing no more pursuers. They nodded to each other, Scott placing his fingers on his ear once again.
"Director Hill, this is Scott Summers. We have the packages. Repeat, we have the packages." Static responded until a female voice responded to Scott.
"The designated pick up zones have turned into a battlefield, we are giving a you new designated pick up zone near the location. Do not engage, protect the children as best you can." Director Hill spoke, her voice sounding rather hoarse.
"Who's fighting?"
"The Avengers."