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So anyways, here's the second chappie! Enjoy!

Kaitlyn's POV

The jet hovered above the building I knew too well as Dr Silver's lab.

Rewind.

We all went to meet Fury at the helicarrier. Sorry, in the helicarrier. But whatever.

"Your mission now is to bring Dr Silver back here, where we will question him. But of course, there's Loki to worry about. Stark will be in charge of that. Rogers, you take charge of the mission. Barton and Banner will infiltrate the outside, giving Agent Romanoff and Spring the opening. Thor, you make sure no one else gets in, or out, the building. That means none of their guards can go out of there and no reinforcements can go in. Understood?"

Being the teenager and the smarty (note the sarcasm) I just had to say "I can infiltrate the building while in disguise as one of their agents I know too well, Agent Rose. Well, she usually goes out at 9 p.m. to get fresh air, so we can take her down and bring me in."

Fury considered it. "Alright. Barton and Banner, you just guard the outside with Thor. Agent Romanoff and Rogers; stand guard.

And this was how I got this role.

"Agent Rose. Is something the matter?" one of Dr Silver's guards asked. I shook my head. "Nothing's the matter, why do you ask?"

"You seemed to be a little… dazed." He said as he pulled out his gun. "Where's Agent Rose?" His other friend pulled out his gun too. I sighed. I looked at them both in the eye and they fainted. "I'm sorry, but I'll have to be undercover for the moment," I told the two unconscious guards. A few more came my way. "Dr Silver already knows of this."

"Ah," I replied. "You see, our plan was way different than Fury's. Hope he forgives us, I don't know, but we were meant to be discovered." My red hair turned back to the colour of black. The brown eyes turned to green.

"Kaitlyn Spring." It wasn't a question. I wasn't sure which one of them said it though. "You're coming with us."

The guards advanced on me, one by one. "Your mind tricks won't work on all of us at once." I could now pinpoint the person who said it. I don't recognise him, though.

"You're right, it won't."

He smirked and signalled for the guards to get me. They just passed through me. Well, a projection, actually. I whistled. "I'm here, dumb heads!" I ran. Soon, a buzzing sound was to be heard. "Hey Thor! Nice timing."

"But alas, I wanted to see what you could do. But that was not part of the plan," he replied in his usual, booming voice. It's like he swallowed a speaker/microphone or something similar. "Let's go," I told the big guy.

"Hey, is this thing working?" I head Clint's voice. "Yeah, it is," this time, I heard Natasha's voice.

"Okay, so guys, you need to come to Dr Silver's lab. ASAP."

Thor and I turned around the corner and saw what Clint meant. There was Fury, strapped to a chair, unmoving. I took out my fan. It was made of metal and cloth so it should be able to…

"Shoot!" I got entangled in some kind of net.

Dr Silver himself appeared before us (Fury, Thor and I). "Ah, nice to see you again, Kaitlyn. Well, that very net you're in, only the rarest metal on earth can cut through that. Vibranium. Unfortunately, it has been lost." He smiled at Thor. "An Asgardian? I am honoured."

Just then, Steve ran into the lab. "Remind me never to barge through a wall using my shield," he said to Clint and Natasha.

"STEVE! YOUR SHIELD! NET! HELP!" I yelled. He understood it. in a few moments, I was on my feet, ready to chase after Dr Silver. But I stopped myself. "Cap, who's doing what?" I asked him.

"Kaitlyn, Natasha and Clint, you go after Dr Silver. Thor and I will handle Fury. If Hulk or Banner comes around he'll be helping Fury."

Natasha, Clint and I ran after Dr Silver. We were reaching the end of the hallway, but he still kept running. When we were convinced he would crash into the wall, he just passed through it. "This can't be happening," Natasha said as she touched the wall. "It's solid."

Clint took out an arrow and his bow. "Stand back," he said as he blasted a hole in the wall. The sirens went out.

"Rogers, is Fury okay?" Natasha said to her earpiece. "Uh yeah, he's fine. Just a little dazed."

Suddenly, Tony's voice was to be heard. "Guys, in the end, Loki was sent here because of Dr Silver. The Fury that gave us the 'Babysit Loki' mission is the fake. I'm coming, guys. Turns out the jewellery was fake too. Loki's coming so be prepared. Stark out."

"This is bad," I said.

"Very," Natasha agreed. "I think we'll have to abort the mission, we track down Loki. Thor? You there? You can track him down, right?"

"Yes." His answer was short and simple.

"Good. Let's go."

Tony's POV

"Uh guys, I found him. He's at the top of the building. Should I go for it?" I told my earpiece. The response was immediate.

"NO! Let us come first!"

"Tony, you trying to kill yourself?"

"He's a crazy Norse god out for revenge. It would be unwise to do so."

"HOLY POPTART no. Don't kill yourself."

I heard the voices of Steve, Natasha, Clint and Kaitlyn. "What? I'm just saying!"

I flew into the building, crashing a window in the process. I found myself in the middle of a lab. "Steve, where are you?" I said.

"See the hole other than the one you might have made? Notice I said 'hole', not door. Just go through and we'll be there." So I went through the hole. I ended up in a corridor with no sign of Steve and the others. Sirens blared. "Dr Silver speaking. Captain America has been eliminated. Goodbye to him. Next target: Tony Stark, aka Iron Man."

Shoot. Hidden laser guns came into view. I recognised them too well as one of my inventions, when I used to make weapons. They could cut through practically anything. I started flying in the nick of time. I was reaching a dead end so I just blasted the wall.

"Guys, you heard? Don't worry, I'm still fine." I heard some crashing and booming in the distance. "Who's that fighting?"

"That would be us," Clint replied. "Natasha, Kaitlyn and I. Be careful Tony, they're after you. No telling who's next."

I sighed. "No telling who's next," I agreed.

Loki's POV

Foolish mortals running about. Steve Rogers wasn't eliminated; he was a hostage. Dr Silver was up on the roof with me. "I can't express my gratitude to you. You've been a lot of help with my revenge," I told him.

"It's my pleasure to help you. I dreamt of crushing the puny Avengers anyway. Rogers would make a good hostage, no?" he said and turned to him. "But alas, who is there to save him if we kill all of them, including Fury? Only his other insignificant agents and Agent Hill would be left. I do not think they would risk their lives for him. Loki, the bombs."

I smiled. Even this building has an 'attic', which was filled with bombs. There was a secret door to the attic. If one opened the door, the bombs would roll out onto the ground, taking out everything in its path. With my magic, I could open the door from afar.

A helicopter landed. I opened the door. "Goodbye, Avengers." Dr Silver boarded the helicopter as I threw Rogers in. "Have a nice trip to the Afterlife," I said as the helicopter flew away.

Kaitlyn's POV

The building shook. Tony had told us what was happening so we were trying to make our way out. As we neared the exit, a huge chunk of the building fell and destroyed our way out. Clint took out an arrow. "It's no use. It'll just make the situation worse," I told him. "Is there a better way?" he asked. "There is. Tony, is everyone else out?"

"Er, yeah. They are. Only you three aren't. you guys okay? You need backup?"

"Nope. But get as far away as you can from the building." I thought about it for a while. "Except for Thor. Thor, can you make a tornado? And make it quick?" I asked.

"Yes."

"Good. Do it."

Soon, the building was caught up in the tornado. Well, the building including us three. "Keep doing it," I said as I tried navigating through the tornado towards Clint and Natasha. "Are you sure this will work?" Natasha asked, with worry in her voice. I nodded.

"Okay Thor, stop!" The tornado immediately died down. Clint and Natasha closed their eyes, bracing for the worst. The tornado (which separated the debris from us) was the one keeping us afloat, and without it, we would fall, right? Wrong. They were floating in mid-air. We were floating in mid-air.

"Guys? You're okay."

Clint and Natasha slowly opened their eyes. "But how can we be floating?" The moment Clint asked that question, they knew the answer. "Me," I replied. "But not for long. Here, take these," I said as I handed them a few bracelets. "I made them myself. And yes, I will explain it all later."

They put it on. "I'm deactivating the magic now!"

They stayed afloat. "How do you like, fly?" Natasha asked.

"By willing it," I said as I went a little to the right. "And by concentrating. Come on, we're losing Cap." This statement made them remember we were on the rescue-mission now. "Right."

"Now that you guys are okay, Thor and I have started chasing the 'copter. And we need a little backup," Tony said. "Roger that," I told him. "Let's go, guys." I ascended a few meters up and looked down. They seemed to be getting nowhere. "Okay, for this one time only, I'm letting the wind direct you," I said as I descended and took out my fan again. That was my 'nature'. Wind. I directed Clint and Natasha towards the 'copter. After a while, they got the hang of it.

"Okay Tony, now I think we'll arrive there at … uh, ten mins?" I said.

"Can't you be faster? Steve is tied up and in the heli so we can't destroy it or use our max power."

Fine. If we needed to be faster, then we will be faster. By now, clint and Natasha were experts at flying. "To the 'copter, full speed ahead!" I said.

Loki was out, shooting rays or what-not at both Tony and Thor, who were desperately trying to save Steve by getting close to the 'copter. It wasn't working as Loki shot at them the moment they came close to the 'copter. Clint whistled. "Over here!" he said as he pulled out an arrow. "Tony, you go bring Steve out of the 'copter as soon as I shoot it down."

"Alright Birdy, good idea." Loki tried to blast them (Tony and Clint) if it weren't for Natasha crashing into him, causing him to drop his sceptre/wand/staff. I caught it. I looked up. Clint had blasted the helicopter's blades and Tony caught Steve while Thor was diving down for Dr Silver. The pilot had a parachute so he was safe. Natasha was currently karate-ing Loki, and he seemed to have a good experience in martial arts as well as he fended of every one of her punches and kicks. I aimed the sceptre at Loki who was too fast. I got my chance when he kicked Natasha away. As he waited for her to recover, I shot a blast of pure energy.

It hit. Well, it turned out to be ice. Loki glared at me. "It seems like you're the bigger threat," he said as he advanced towards me. "Why didn't the ice freeze you?" I said as I started flying away.

"I'm a Frost Giant!"

Somehow, his answer rang a bell. Yes, that's it. I once was curious about Thor and Loki so I did a little research. In the myths, Loki was a Frost Giant. So I guess he is one in real life. I suddenly stopped flying and started falling. Loki dived in after me. I stopped in mid-air and because of his momentum, Loki went down a good ten meters before chasing me again. "Someone help!" I said.

"We're all busy!" Tony shouted from wherever he was. Thor was holding the struggling Dr Silver by his left leg, so he was cursing and yelling while dangling upside-down. Natasha and Clint were nowhere in sight. Most probably after the pilot.

"Okay, since no one's here to help, I'll just have to do it," I muttered. I made two clones of myself. "So which one is me?" I taunted Loki. He made two extras of himself as well.

"Damn." In this high-speed flying chase (whatever the term is), it was hard to tell who was the double and who was not. I guess I'll just have to take them all out.

I reached for a few throwing knives in my pouch. This was going to be interesting.