A/N: Hey guys. Sorry it's been a while. I have been trying to write but it was the end of term for school. And yeah…it was fucking hectic. Anyways I'll try to write as much as I can now that it's hols but I am not promising anything because now I am stressing over EXAMS (yes that horrible 5 letter word) that is going to be held in WEEK 3 of next term so yeah. I'm not freaking out.

Not one bit.

Actually no, that was a lie. I AM FREAKING THE FUCK OUT! So don't kill me if I don't update soon. I have so much studying to do. Man I feel for the year 12's who have to do HSC.

Anyways I haven't done a Disclaimer in a while so I don't own Avengers (although I wish I did), but Chica Espanola, Loki-prime and I own the characters in the Young Avengers and a selected few have been allowed to use them.

Chapter 12

Nobody's POV

Ivan sat in his armchair contemplating what his next move would be. His followers were stationed around the base guarding the prisoners. A very brave man went up to Ivan and bowed before talking.

"Umm, Iva what will our next move be? The Avengers are on their way." Ivan didn't answer. He sat there staring to space, thinking. Just thinking. He tried again "Umm Ivan did you he-"

"Yes I heard you, you fool. Move the prisoners to the next base we set up beforehand. We need a big area for the Avengers to fight." Ivan said still not looking at the guy.

"Fight?"

"Yes in the end they'll end up fighting each other." Ivan smiled at the thought. "Make sure you contact that…scientist, to make sure he has the arena ready." Ivan didn't particularly like the scientist. He was mad and thought up the most inhumane sought of torturing. All the torturing on the girls were the scientist's ideas. If Ivan didn't have the scientist under his command, all this wouldn't be possible.

"Are we to move the boys?" The guys asked carefully.

Ivan turned his head to look at the scientist fully. He regarded him for a second before speaking in a chilling tone. "Didn't I say all the prisoners? I'm not in a good mood…so leave me."

The man ran away quickly to go tell the news of the departure to the others.

Meanwhile on the helli-carrier the Avengers waited impatiently. No words were spoken, they just wanted to get to the location quickly. Bruce was tapping his feet against the chair while he tried to remain calm. A few times his eyes had glazed over with green and it took Steve to try and calm him. Clint and Natasha were paying close attention on flying trying to take shortcuts that wouldn't interfere any airplanes way. Clint's muscles were tense on the steering wheel. His hands clenched the wheel so hard his knuckles went white. He partly felt responsible for making Carmen leave.

Thor was no longer in his usual happy mood. His crystal blue eyes no longer held the shine in them, they were dull. It was like his eyes showed what sought of mood he was in, like a mood ring. And he was not happy. He was staring at Mjolnir that was on the floor next to him. Loki had his arms crossed over his chest staring at his scepter. On the outside he looked completely calm. But on the inside he was craving blood. Blood of the enemy who kidnapped his daughter. He was plotting ways on how he would kill each of the men who were involved slowly...painfully. His blood boiled with anger and it was taking every bit of his self-control to not go on a killing spree.

Meanwhile Tony was calculating ways on how to get the girls out of there. He knew they weren't going to be at full strength so he was relying on The Avengers abilities. The Hulk was plan B. He was going to get Bruce to smash there way out of there if he had to. But his first is to just kill everybody in sight. He didn't care if it wasn't logical thinking, he knew that the two gods wouldn't let the men get away without being killed. Sending them to prison wouldn't be enough. Only a death sentence would satisfy everyone.

"We are nearly there. About an hour left." Natasha announced over the speakers.

The Avengers groaned in response. Each hour ticked by too slowly for them. They had hardly gotten any sleep after there last mission. They all just hope they get there before the damage is to great to fix.

Six vans were going along a highway at an amazing speed. But no one would expect that there would be a girl in each of them being tortured. To anyone passing by it would just look like vans moving furniture. That's what makes it so easy for people to hide the truth. Its just so easy to use the stupidity and the blindness of an average person. So many things hidden in plain sight. Nothing noticed...

Each girl were now sedated and were in a deep sleep. The torturing plaguing there dreams. Who knows when those dreams will go away. Maybe they never will, and each girls past will haunt them for the rest of there lives. Maybe people take the for granted and don't realise how strong they are. The boys sat in the back of the last van. There hands hand cuffed behind there back and there feet shackled to the wall of the van.

They were discussing with each other quietly so they wouldn't be overheard.

"Is your tracker still going?" Brendan asked quietly

Harry nodded. "Yeah it's still going. I just hope I won't get caught out."

"We need to plan an escape so when the Avengers come we can help as much as we can." Nathan whispered

"Yeah but they took all our weapons." Brendan hissed. He knew this was a bad plan.

Nathan and Harry looked at each other and grinned. "Don't worry. We were trained for these sought of things." Harry said

"You know how we have those 'after school activities'." Nathan said. Brendan nodded. "Yeah well we were being trained by my mum, and some of SHIELD's best spies."

Brendan grinned as well. "Well that's a relief, I seriously thought we were just going to get trapped."

"That was part of the plan, remember." Nathan said

"Yeah well I really didn't like that part of the plan." Brendan admitted.

"Well think about how good your going to look in front of Lauren." Nathan laughed

"I could say the same about you Nathan. I bet you just wanna look like the knight in shining armour for Stella." Brendan snapped back

"Hey, hold up, hold up. Let's not get all moody. We need to stay strong." Harry said trying to break up the now forming fight.

Both Nathan and Brendan looked at Harry with an irritated look. "Stop being hypocritical Harry. We all know what your like."

"Hey why are you two ganging up on me. I don't think there's anything wrong with trying to please the girl you like." Harry defended

Nathan and Brendan looked at each other and burst out laughing. They heard a loud bang against the back wall of the van. "Oi be quiet in there. You shouldn't be laughing anyways." They heard the driver yell. This only made them laugh more. This got the driver annoyed. He halted to a stop and opened they heard his foot steps go around to the back of the van. He swung open the back doors and they immediately stop laughing.

"what are you laughing at anyways." The man said.

"We are laughing at what's going to happen to you." Harry said. Nathan elbowed him in the arm which was hard to do because he hands were cuffed.

The man regarded them for a moment. They sat there trying to look all innocent. The guy decided they weren't up to anything and slammed the doors shut. He hopped back into the drivers seat and kept going. Brendan turned to Harry with an annoyed look. "You and your loud mouth. You could have gotten us all in trouble." Brendan was trying to whisper with an angry tone and it wasn't working. Harry cracked up and Nathan joined. "This isn't funny at all. Harry sometimes I swear...you don't even realise the shit that flies out your mouth." Brendan whispered angrily.

They continued to laugh at Brendan. But eventually they went back to there serious state as they realised the present issue. So they waited. Waited until they reached there new destination.

And waited for the Avengers...

A:N/

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