Chapter 17
-Becky's POV-
"Suit up."
What do I suit up in? My hood is in my room, but for some reason, I don't want to wear it. Like, it's some form of a past I don't like.
I tell Jet that is suit is still in his room, but he want to make 'alterations'.
"My powers, when I teleport, is there a color or something?" he asks me.
"Every time you make a duplicate, there's a slight yellow lightning for a moment around you. Same when you teleport." I answer, "Why do you want to know?"
"Wouldn't it make sense if my suit was yellow then?" Jet replies.
"We have ten minutes."
"Plus the time it takes to fly over."
"So forty."
"That's enough time, let's get what we need and make it on the way."
We ended up grabbing yellow fabric to add to a jacket, some black gloves, and Jet insisted on black pants as well.
As for me, I got a black hood that I would be adding green to, fingerless dark green gloves, black leggings, and a green skirt.
I worked on the suits until we were about five minutes to landing.
They were perfect and provided enough protection since the fabric was the same that Natasha used.
"Okay, we need civilians moved to safety, Pietro, go clear the hospitals, Tony, try to get a visual on Ultron. Everyone else needs to come with me." Steve says.
The people seem distraught, scared, but we don't know where to move them. After a while, I try my com to get in touch with Jet, but then it happens.
A/N: Hey guys! Sorry for the ' not updating in months', I don't really have a reason for not updating in awhile besides just being uninspired and then life sorta caught up with me. I will try to update more often, I promise!