~Beckys POV~
"Give me the glider." I say to Jet, "I'll go up, get rid of some of those guards, then come for me."
"Here."
He takes me to the top of the stairs, "You got this." He says.
"Just don't look down, right?" I say, looking back at him.
"Right."
Here goes nothing.
I jump of and grab the wind to knock down all the guards. They go down like dominos, once one goes down, the one in front falls down as well. I laugh at this and almost miss my landing.
Well, technically I do, since I'm hanging off the edge.
"Help!" I scream out as panic rips through me.
"Don't look down, don't look down, don't look down." I think.
A hand pulls me up.
"Thanks." I say, expecting it to be Jet.
But it's not.
It's the person we were hunting, the Black Widow.
I get up, and start gathering wind.
"You don't-"
"DONT SAY I DONT. I need to, you are all murders, and deserve everything coming." I yell as Wanda comes around and gets into her mind.
"Go!" She says, "I got the rest, all except the archer."
Jet appears next to me.
"Where were you?" I ask.
"That lightning god was tuff to distract. What I miss?"
"Archer, now." I say and start running down.
"What I do?" He says and follows.
" I'll get to him, you make sure no guards come."
"If you need me to get you out, just say it." He tells me.
"I won't." I say and land right in front of the archer.
He looks at me, unsure what to do.
Finally he speaks, "Look kid, I don't want to hurt you."
Wanda's coming closer.
"But you have no problem killing. Weird how that works." I raise my hands to hit him with fire.
I'm about to hit him when pain shoots through me.
I scream out in pain, "GET IT OFF" I yell out.
Finally I feel myself getting lifted up and that dreaded arrow is removed.
I look around, I see Wanda got the same thing.
Jet has me, as Pietro is carrying Wanda. Next thing we know we are outside.
"I'm going to kill him," Pietro says.
"I'll join you." Jet responds.
"No, don't." Wanda cuts in, "I want the big one."