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Natasha paced back and forth, hands gripped firmly together behind her back, worry filling every part of her mind. She was the only one standing up out of the remaining heroes. Everyone else was piled around a long flat rock, gathered around a map of Manhattan.

Natasha cursed herself for being so stupid. She is master assassin, supposed to be aware of her surroundings at all times. So why wasn't she this time? If she had still been working for the Red Room, she would be dead.

Shouting from the rock snapped Natasha out of her thinking, and she marched over there. Slamming both hands on the makeshift table, she instantly silenced everyone.

"Ok, here's what we are going to do. How many speedsters do we have left?" She said taking command. Pietro raised his hand quietly. Natasha nodded. "Ok. You're going to cover the entire city, can you do that? Speed through every where, every alley, every building. Take breaks, save your energy, but go as much as to look for signs for the bomb or our friends."

Pietro nodded, taking in the orders. He turned to Wanda, and pulled her into a hug.

"Be safe." Wanda said, voice muffled through his shirt. Pietro pulled back, and held her at arm's length.

"When am I not?" He smirked, and blurred off, and Wanda looked off sadly.

Natasha paused during this exchanged, and then all eyes were back on her. "Stark you need to fly above the city, use JARVIS, scan every building and group. Look for heat signatures. Focus on trying to find the rest of the team."

"Yes ma'am!" Tony gave a mocking salute, and flew off.

Natasha shook her head, and looked again. "Hulk, listen." The massive giant turned to her, nostrils flaring. "There's a bomb, huge one. Can you find it? Banner knows about bombs, look for gamma signatures, or nuclear signs." Hulk snorted and jumped off, roaring at the sky.

"Violet and Wanda. You said you could her the Miners? Like their thoughts?"

Violet nodded. "Good." Natasha said, smiling at the young girl "Use that. Try to focus on them, maybe if we can find our group."

Natasha stood up straight. "The rest of us, are protecting Wanda and Violet as much as possible, and helping out other people. We have a hour and forty-five minutes left. Let's move!"

"Dash!" Mrs. Incredible yelled, running over and picking up her son, lifting him out of the thick yellow gas.

Frozone ran over and immediately started checking over the unconscious boy. Dash's chest rose and fell slowly and irregularly.

"The gas got to him early. It's filling up the oxygen space in his lungs. We need to get out of here, and soon. I guessing the Underminer is pumping in concentrations of chlorine gas at about 400 ppm."

Clint cut in. "Ppm?"

Frozone sighed and shook his head. "It stands for parts per million, it's also known as milligrams per liter. It is the mass of a chemical or contaminant per unit volume. It's used for liquid and gas."

"Is that bad?" Thor put in.

"Yes, extremely. The Underminer said that it would take about an hour to kill us, but with 400 ppm, it is a little over thirty minutes. Dash is smaller, so that makes sense why he was the first to go down."

"What gas is it?" Mrs. Incredible asked, looking down at her son with fear in her eyes. She didn't want to lose him, there had been a lot of close calls their entire life, and she didn't want to let go now.

Frozone took a deep breath. "Chlorine. Which is not good. The gas has already gotten to much in his lungs, so it's already made it difficult to breath. Next comes coughing and sneezing, which is caused by throat irritation. Vomiting, nausea and headaches come last. Then…" Frozone just let the sentence fall off. He didn't want to say it, but next, came death.

Everyone was quiet for a moment. "How do you know so much about it?"

Frozone turned to look at Hawkeye. "There was…a villain. He used it, and… it didn't go well. And I learned about it, to try to save someone." Frozone got quiet for a minute, and Clint dropped the topic.

"Let's get out of here, then. How long has it been?" Mrs. Incredible asked, breaking the silence.

Clint down at his watch. "Since he started putting the gas in? About thirty minutes."

"Just in time." Frozone muttered under his breath. "We need to watch the symptoms. Try to get Speedo to wake back up, if he's awake it's easier to keep an eye on him. Keep your head above the gas, it will slow the effects a little. Other than that, Helen's right. We need to get out."

Wanda and Violet slowly walked forward, eyes staring ahead in concentration. Cap was leading point, shield in front of him, watching all the buildings and alleys. The Widow and Mr. Incredible lead the back, and Mr. Incredible held Jack-Jack, who was cooing and clapping his hands.

"Feel anything?" Natasha asked softly, moving up behind Wanda.

"No, not yet. There are some voices, not english, that may be them, but it is too early to tell." Wanda said quietly, and then muttering under her breath in Russian.

Mr. Incredible walked with his daughter, moving rocks and objects out of her way, because she focused with her eyes closed. "Wait!" Violet called out, and the group froze.

It was quiet for a moment, and Violet screwed her eyes shut, trying to block out anything that was a distraction.

"Can you understand this?" Violet turned to Wanda and sent the noise to her. Wanda's head was suddenly filled with thousands of voices, surrounding every part of her head. They poked at her head, begging to come out, thousands of sounds, thousands of sounds…

Wanda had a sudden appreciation for Violet. All this voices were attacking her brain, making her want to scream, and Violet wasn't complaining at all. Sudden, one voice cut through all the screaming in her head. It was the chattering that she heard the Miners use. At first it was nonsense, but slowly, the chattering became a language she understood.

Words flooded her brain, and her eye shot open. She ran over and hugged Violet, squeezing her tight.

"I know where the bomb is!"

Phew, *wipes sweat from forehead* I hope the find the bomb, and the peeps! 2 things:

1) I looked up a ton of crap about chlorine gas, and those are actually the symptoms, and it can lead to death, if exposed long enough, but the thing were it goes "first coughing, then sneezing, then vomiting and then death thing"? I don't think that is a real thing. At least, I don't know about that order. I just needed to make it seem more deadly and stuff, ya, for the story...

2) Frozone did a thing there, taking about fighting a villain that used Chlorine gas, and said to save someone and stuff. I'm not gonna explain that now, i will in the sequel. In the sequel, EVERYONE get a cool backstory thing, so I'm looking forward to writing that.

Sorry for spelling, as always, but I hoped you enjoyed it! I know I did writing it!

The story should be wrapping up soon, but school is starting in a couple days, so I will try to finish it! Please review!