Clint POV
I woke up in a dark chamber. I couldn't see anything so I felt around on my hands and knees. I didn't get very far, though, for I was hand cuffed to a pole in the ground. It seemed I was far underground because the air was moist, but not a cave; the floor was concrete. I stopped struggling and closed my eyes. Obviously, I was going to escape anytime soon, so I just sat and thought about the recent events that took place. How had Hilda and Daisy gotten their powers? Were they mutants or did something happen to them? And if so, did Sam and Janet have the same powers?
My thoughts were interrupted by footsteps behind me. They were muffled, so there must be a door behind me that leads into a hallway. Suddenly the lights turn on and I hear two people enter the room. My eyes were still adjusting to the light, but I could hear two guards talking outside the door. The only thing I caught from their conversation was "until doom". It didn't seem important at the moment, so I put in the back my head to think about later. My eyes were finally adjusted and I could see two guards next to me. They had already uncufffed the pole and put it on my other hand. They pulled me up and forced me through the door. We turned right down along hallway. We passed nine doors before we finally got to our destination at the end of one of the halls. I got the impression that that's where the rest of the Avengers were. During the time we were walking, I didn't say a word, which was surprisingly rare for me. But I was too busy arguing with myself whether to escape or not. I finally decided against it, thinking there must be someone big and powerful behind this, and I wanted to know who. Also, I would probably get lost in the dark, limestone corridors, and get caught, again. The guards pushed me into a large office and I almost fainted. I could only hope that the girls were far, far away from this horrid place.
Sam POV
I woke up suddenly when a large bucket of ice and water is thrown into my face. I cough and look around. Daisy and Hilda are on the other side of the room, also drenched in water and coughing. I get a big whiff of hot garbage and try to clamp my mouth shut with my hands. As my eyes start to water, I realize my left hand was cuffed to a pole, at the wrong time. I could see the cut on my wrist from the handcuff was already starting to bleed. Through watery eyes, looked up only to see an extremely hideous man with an overpowering stench. "God!" I said rudely, "take a bath or something!" He continued move around and he attached a new necklace to Hilda. Suddenly he farted and burped simultaneously and I couldn't take it anymore. I reached for the power-restraining necklace I knew was there and ripped it off, even through all the electrocuting. With static hair, I hit the short, fat man, hard. He immediately fell over and his nose looked broken in four different places, but then again it might have looked like that before. I didn't want to, but I checked for a pulse because Daisy insisted. I dragged him out into the hallway and pulled him into another room similar to ours. I went back into the hallway and looked up. There were no video cameras, so I assumed it was a secret one that few people knew about. I walked back into the room to find Hilda and Daisy talking in Russian. I had no idea what they were saying because I decided not to take the 'class' with Widow, so I only knew a few phrases I've caught from them. I removed their handcuffs and search the disgusting room for perfume or something similar. "Hilda, "I said, "could you summon a fire ball or something to burn the stench away?" She nodded and stood for a moment with her hand in front of her. I could see her struggling until she finally quit. "I can't do it," she said. "they must have improved the necklace." She was right. It did look more advanced than last time. "Well, I would tear it off, but, you know." I replied. "I think I would prefer if I wasn't electricuted," Daisy joked. Suddenly Doom's voice surrounded us. "Moleman! Come here! NOW!" We all looked at each other, knowing the man I knocked was Moleman. In ten minutes max, our lives would get a whole lot worse.
Daisy POV
After we heard Doom's 'announcement', we decided it wasn't safe to stay in one spot. We had about five minutes before Doom realized something was wrong when Moleman doesn't show up. Then we probably had another five minutes before his troops surround us and most likely kill us, depending on what he was planning. We walked down a few different hallways before we finally found another door. Hilda snuck in quietly, since she was the most trained in secret spy stuff. We heard some fighting and a muffled scream until Hilda came out to give us the all clear. "This must be the control room," I said, looking at all the computers and monitors. Sam sat in one of the chairs and started pulling up different camera videos. She finally stopped at one. "Daisy! Come look at this!" she exclaimed. I ran over to her. "They have your dad!" Hilda stated. "But… but why" I stuttered. "I thought they left him at Avengers tower." He was strapped down to a seat with some weird headgear around his head, keeping him unconscious. Sam clicked the screen again and the next room showed her father also strapped to a chair and with more advanced technology to keep him unconscious. I could already see the anger on Sam's face. I knew she hated her father for abandoning her on earth with no one to help her. She took on the world by herself for nine years until he came back. But sometimes you just can't help but be a little overprotective of your family. I guess all of the heroes' children were abandoned at some point. She also told us how Cap took her in and that he was more family than Thor. So I couldn't even begin to imagine her anger when the next camera showed him all bruised and bloody. It seemed they had tried to question him, but clearly didn't get what they wanted. After smashing a few computers, we continued down the line of cameras. Scott and Falcon were in the same room, so Doom didn't think they were a threat. We got to the last camera. It showed Clint and Natasha in the same room, talking to Doom. "Quick! Turn the noise on!" Hilda yelled.
Black Widow POV
They just brought me in next to Clint. He had cuts and bruises all over his body and his nose looked broken. They were trying to get him to tell them something. I wonder what it was. I could just imagine someone punching him only to get a joke or a laugh out of him. Just the thought of it almost made me laugh…almost. I could barely hear Doom saying how he would kill the kids if we didn't tell him what he wanted. I wasn't too worried about it. I knew Janet would show up, probably last minute, and save the day. I liked Janet. I trusted her. I liked her style. Back to the present, I was trying to get my handcuffs off with one of my bobby pins. I was barely listening to Doom. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Clint had pick-pocketed one of the guards and was trying to maneuver his hand to get the key in the hole. I got the cuffs off right as Doom finished and I saw Clint did too. "So what'll it be, the kids, or…" He didn't finish. Simultaneously, Clint and I leapt over the desk and punched him in the face. I thought it was hard enough to knock him out, but he stood up seemingly unharmed. I could see my look of surprise reflected in Clint's face. "Guards!" Doom called out, "keep them busy. It would seem they chose to kill the children." He walked out of the room and was replaced by ten more guards in the small room, adding up to sixteen in total. "Too easy," I said to myself under my breath. As Doom got away, we took out all sixteen guards in a record thirty seconds. We ran out into the hallway, and even though it was only a half a minute, Doom was nowhere to be seen in the corridor which was long each way, so I assumed there was a secret passage. But there was no time to look for it. Clint voiced the thought we both had. "He's gone after the girls!" With that we sprinted down the long hall.
Janet POV
"J.A.R.V.I.S., get us to Doctor Doom's base in Latveria as quickly as possible," I told the computer. "Of course Ms. Janet," he responded. I pulled out a large bag of Doritos I kept hidden under the seat as the quinjet lifted into the air. I put it there in case of emergencies. Today seemed emergency enough. "Wait. We're going against Doom?! As in the Doctor Doom?! And not only that, but you take us straight into his home turf that he knows fifty times better than any of us!" I sighed. Rhodey could be such a worry wort sometimes, and by sometimes I mean all the time. "That's what I said isn't it," I replied calmly, crunching a Dorito. "But," Rhodey started. "You worry too much," Pietro interrupted. "We'll be fine." We sat a few moments in silence. Then I began putting the bag of Doritos away (back under the seat) and stood up. "Vision," I said, can you take over from here?" He floated over to me. "Of course," he, it, whatever, responded. "Is there something wrong?" I couldn't help but be sarcastic again. "Besides the fact that half the Avengers and their children have been kidnapped, will probably die in the next few hours and you guys are their only hope? No, there is absolutely nothing wrong!" Damn. I lost my temper again. I grabbed the Hello Kitty bag (#TeamHelloKitty!) my dad gave me that was full of guns and Sam's sword, which I handed to Vision. "Make sure Sam gets that," I told him. Everyone but the Vision was staring at me as I put a parachute on. "What?" I asked jokingly. I knew why they were all staring. No one but Sam and Vision could lift that sword. Wanda finally asked the question. "How…" She never finished. "Sorry can't hear you! Got to go!" I yelled as I opened the hatch and jumped out of the quickly moving quinjet.
Sam POV
I was raging. I marched down the hall as Daisy and Hilda raced to keep up with me. "Sam," Daisy started. She then decided against speaking to me, for the risk of getting an Asgardian punch to the face was way too high. If Doom thought he could take my whole family, my whole life away from me, and torture us all, he was largely mistaken. As we continued down the hall, I smashed through every door I saw, looking for Doom so I could fling him into space and hope his dead body floats into the Sun. Most of the rooms were just cells or torture rooms, but I finally broke into the room holding all of the adults' weapons. Hilda grabbed her dad's bow and arrow and Widow's bracelets. Daisy grabbed a bag and stuffed Scott's suit and Falcon's pack into it. She put Cap's shield on her back (we all thought that he should name the shield). I grabbed Mjolnior (lord knows how they got it there). We continued down the hallway when Doom flew around the corner. I gripped the hammer tightly. In my head I could hear it groan with all the pressure my hand was giving it, but I didn't care. I walked straight up to Doom and hit him right under the jaw, killing him.
Deadpool POV
I hear a very loud crash and I rush around the corner. I see Doc Doom's fake, mechanical head on the floor. I thought I was following him through a secret passage, but apparently I was following a doombot. I look up to see my sweet daughter's BFFs standing there. Iron Lady and Archer Girl were staring, surprised, at Magic Woman, who seemed madder than ever. "Ha-ha!" I yell almost uncontrollably. "Looks like you were fooled by one of Doc Doom's doombots!" Bad idea.
Daisy POV
As soon as Sam sees Deadpool, she twirls the hammer and gets ready to attack. I tried to reach Janet through our telepathy to tell her what was happening, but all I got was a loud gush of air. I quit trying to reach her and woke to see Sam slamming Deadpool in the side with Mjolnoir. He hit the wall with a loud thud and got back up, happier than ever. I didn't hear what he said, but I ran over and stood in front of Sam. I really didn't want any more heads on the floor, let alone live ones that talk and like to make jokes. Sam was still walked toward me, then literally through me. It was the weirdest feeling that couldn't be described. I vowed to never again stand between the goddess of thunder and her target. I look over at Hilda and see she has and arrow, probably explosive, pointed right at Deadpool. I wasn't about to jump in front of an arrow like Hilda did with the tranquilizer dart for us, so I stood my ground and watched. It seemed Deadpool couldn't decide whether to run, be blown to pieces with an explosive arrow, or be decapitated by Sam. But it was too late. Hilda shot.
Hilda POV
I took a deep breath, calmed my thoughts, and released. The arrow soared through the air, seemingly in slow motion. I waited for the arrow to hit its target, and Mjlnoir was blasted out of Sam's hand. She punched Deadpool, knocking him out, and started walking toward me. I stood my ground. I knew I was about to get punched. I deserved it, but I couldn't just stand and watch her go on a killing spree. And, if I did run, I would probably get worse than punched. She reached me. Her arms came up and… hugged me. I was not expecting that. "Thank you," she whispered into my ear. She backed away, and fainted.