(𝟮.𝟭) 𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 ➣ {𝕤•𝕨} ❘ [𝖆𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖘 - 𝖊𝖌 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗]

³⁹ 𝙈𝙖𝙙

📍SEOUL, KOREA

"He's uploading himself into the body," Y/N, Clint, and Nat heard Dr. Cho speak to Steve through the comms.

"Where?" asked Steve.

"The real power is inside the cradle. The gem, it's power is uncontainable. You can't just blow it up. You have to get the cradle to Stark."

"First, I have to find it."

"Go."

"Did you guys copy that?" Steve asked the three.

"We did," said Clint as Y/N stood up from her pilot seat and walked over to the cabinet with weapons.

"I got a private jet taking off across town," said Nat, "No manifest. That could be him."

"There," he said as his eyes fell on a truck on the road, "It's the truck from the lab. Right above you Cap. On the loop by the bridge. It's them," he did an X-ray scan of the truck, " You got three with the cradle one in the cab. I could take out the driver."

"Negative," said Steve, "That truck crashes, the gem could level up the city. We need to draw out Ultron."

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"Well, he's definitely unhappy," said Steve after Ultron blasted the door from inside, "I'm gonna try and keep him that way."

"You're not a match for him Cap," said Clint.

"Thanks Barton," h panted sarcastically.

Clint maneuvered the Quinjet skilfully through the city, narrowly missing and dodging buildings and skyscrappers. He finally slowed down at the main road and Nat opened the bottom hatch of the Quinjet.