Hey guys, look at that! I actually posted, like, soon! There is a three-day weekend, so hopefully, maybe I can finish out this story this weekend!
This is awesome guys, there are more reviews! You guys are the best!
Junior VB: Yeah, it was really close, lets hope they pull through!
Jestalnaker94000: Hopefully they will! That just depends how evil I'm feeling, doesn't it? ;) And yes, that is a really cool idea! I will definitely do that, (in the sequel, though, cause I'm almost done with this one.) But yeah, I'll put him in there, maybe Deadpool, Spidey, and maybe I'll look into the Defenders, in honor of the show just coming out!
VIP: Yeah, it really isn't. But for the story, I just really needed a gas that was at least a little recognizable, and did enough damage. But I realized if I wanted to make the story go on the path, I needed to either find a gas that was deadly enough to do the damage (which I couldn't) so I decided to have the Underminer "make up" a gas enough to "kill" them. Thank you for reviewing though!
Thanks for reading guys, please review, they are so cool. Also, sorry for typos, I always get more of them, even when I check them with spelling applications. So, please enjoy.
"No." She wouldn't believe it. She wouldn't. It couldn't be true. But what if it was? Natasha was frozen, in disbelief, in terror. She would not let it be true. She sprinted forward, not caring about the lingering gas around them. She needed to get there. She needed to help him. She couldn't lose Clint.
Everyone else moved from the wall. Gasps were heard from some of them, others stared, eyes wide. They didn't want to believe it either,
"Helen!" Mr. Incredible shouted. He ran forward and slid onto his knees, hovering over his wife. He looked for signs of life, something anything!
Natasha look at the pile of super heroes before standing next to Clint. Dash was on top of Thor, looking as if Thor was carrying him. Mrs. Incredible was nearby Frozone, he might have been doing the same thing.
She took the same position as Mr. Incredible beside Clint. She looked around. No big signs of physical harm, save a small bruise growing on his jaw from where the Miner slapped him. All other signs of life were gone. She quickly started doing CPR. 5 compressions, then tip the head back and blow air through the lungs.
Other superheros started doing it as well to the other fallen heroes. Natasha was running out of hope. She didn't know how long they weren't breathing. What if they were too late? Even if they got them breathing again, who says they would be able to function like normal ever again?
A couple rounds later, a small gasp emerged from Clint. Natasha almost cried. There had been to many situations like this. Natasha and Clint, one on the verge of dying, the other desperately trying to save them. It was part of the job. But they weren't in the clear yet. The other heroes still weren't breathing, and there was still a bomb, counting down the minutes. It would be no use to them if they could get their friends breathing, only to have everyone dead.
"Stark! Come in!" She stayed near Clint to watch his breathing patterns, and called Tony over the comms.
Romanoff's voice buzzed over the comms and pulled Tony out of his concentration.
"Tony here. You made me lose my mojo. Do you want to blow up right this moment?" He asked, irritated.
"Sorry to interrupt you, but we got them out, except with a problem. They aren't really breathing. So I suggest you hurry up and stop the bomb, so we can SAVE OUR FRIENDS!" She shouted the last part, and Tony could tell she was serious.
"Ok, ok, I get it." He quickly looked over to the timer, it was down to 7 minutes.
"Give me 5 minutes." Tony said, and he pulled his comm out, to remove all his distractions. All the wires were spread out on the ground, organized by color. He had already removed the black and white wires, those were not connected to the bomb themselves, so they could be taken out without setting the bomb off. Carefully, he followed the blue wire and slowly unhooked it as well, breathing a sigh of relief when nothing happened.
He was down to 5 more wires, green, orange, red, purple, and brown. The brown one was connected to the clock, so if he unplugged that it would stop the timer, and it would blow up. The green and orange wires were connected to the bomb itself, so there was no chance of pulling those. So, Tony figured, either the red or purple wire must stop it from detonating. He hoped.
He sucked in a breath, and yanked the red wire out. He shut his eyes, preparing to blow up, but nothing happened. He looked at the timer, and it only had a minute left. The wire had caused the timer to skip and moved down to one minute.
"Crap." Tony muttered. He dropped the red wire and pulled the purple one, but nothing happend. The bomb didn't explode, but the timer didn't stop either. Tony swore colorfully, looking around for something left. There were two wires left, but he didn't want to pull one and have it explode right then.
He had an idea. "Hulk!" He shouted, and the looming green monster turn towards the inventor.
Tony pointed towards the bomb. "Can you throw this into the sky, stop it from destroying the city?"
Hulk walked over to the bomb, and sniffed it, grunting his reply. Tony glanced at the clock.
"Ok, buddy, 30 seconds, go, go, go!" Hulk lifted up the bomb and broke through the roof of the building, roaring. Stark ran over and stepped back into his suit, coming out of the building behind Hulk. Iron Man hovered over the building, zooming his vision from in the helmet to watch the timer, which was down to 10 seconds.
He watched as Hulk leaped off a tall building and threw the bomb even farther than he jumped. A monstrous boom echoed throughout the city as the bomb exploded in the air, away from Manhattan.
Tony spoke through the automatic comm inside his helmet. "City's safe. I'm on my way."
He sped through the city, swerving to avoid buildings and trees, and landing the ground, outside the hole next to the empire state building. The hole went down, and underneath the state building a little ways. He came down, and was immediately briefed by Cap.
"We got them out, but they weren't breathing when they pulled them out." Cap explained as Tony pulled off his helmet. "There was a yellow-blackish gas in there, Romanoff recognized part of it as chlorine gas just before you showed up, but there was another type of gas in there, no one can figure out what it was."
Tony interrupted him. "Do you have a sample? I could research it and probably find or make an antidote." Cap nodded and pointed to Wanda outside the hole, who had a small bubble floating next to here, the gas trapped inside.
"Ok good." Tony said, thinking for a moment. "So, I'm going to take Maximoff with me, I'm going to take that gas and try to come up with an fix. Cap, you should come too, you come get the quinjet and fly it back here, it's the fastest way to get everyone here. Hopefully, by the time, you guys can get to the tower, I'll have something to give them."
Tony turned to Natasha. "How's everyone?" Natasha sighed, exhausted from trying to keep everyone alive. "Helen, Dash, and Thor are breathing ok, for now. Lucius and Clint can't make up their minds, deciding if they want to breath or not."
"Ok, keep it up. The main thing is they need oxygen. There will be some of that on the quinjet. Romanoff, you Cap and Mr. Incredible stay here, watch them." Romanoff nodded, and ran back to watch over the people. Cap knelt by Frozone, and had to do another round of CPR. watched over everyone, a frown on his face.
Tony looked at Pietro. "How many people can you carry at a time?" He just shrugged.
"Depends on how big they are."
That kid isn't blunt at all, Tony thought to himself sarcastically. "Ok then. Try to take the rest of the them to the Avengers tower, and you guys can wait there, because not everyone is going to fit on the quinjet."
Pietro nodded and grabbed Violet and Jack-Jack, the only other people that were there that weren't needed in just that moment, and ran off towards the tower.
Stark went over to Wanda. "Are you going to be able to hold that as we fly over there?" He asked gently.
Wanda nodded. "I'll be OK." Stark then grabbed her from underneath the arms, and took off, Wanda holding the little red bubble in front of her, off to Avengers Tower.
Sorry, that ending was pretty erupt, I just needed to end it somewhere. Thanks for reading peoples! Please review!