Steve had looked to Pietro. "Civilians in our path," he directed to the speedster. He listened to Cap with no complaints or hesitation and left the train at the speed of light to move the people out of the way that were in the line of fire. Pietro sped them to safety as Steve then turned to face the two Maximoff sisters. "Can you two stop this thing?" Nadia stared at Steve, unsure of herself. Her powers had been out of wack lately and she didn't know if she could be reliable enough to save the lives of everyone on the train.
"I don't know if I can," Nadia told him truthfully instead of telling him a lie. "I don't want to make things any worse. I can't always control it," Nadia stared at Steve.
As there was not a lot of time for them to discuss the matters, Wanda stopped the train herself. She let her red psionic energy flow through the train to make it come to a full complete stop. Nadia braced herself from the jerking around as Wanda tried her best to not have anyone on the train become injured. Nadia felt horrible that she didn't live up to Steve's expectations of her and felt that he was disappointed in her after she didn't help Wanda with the train.
To make up for her lack of actions on the train, she immediately went to help the civilians that were on the train after Wanda had stopped it from moving anymore. Nadia led the people off the destroyed train as Wanda went to go check on her twin.
"I'm fine," Pietro assured his sisters after Nadia approached the pair. "I just need to take a minute," he told them out of breath, resting his hands on his knees.
Pietro's little moment was interrupted as Cap came over to them. "I'm very attempted not to give you one," he told the three but he mainly looked over at Nadia, who refused to make eye contact with him.
"The cradle. Did you get it?" Wanda asked as Nadia patted Pietro gently on the shoulder.
"Stark will take care of it," verified Steve but Wanda knew that the billionaire wouldn't follow through with what Steve thought he would do.
"You're wrong about him," Nadia declared to the Captain, finally looking up at him.
"You don't know what you're talking about," Steve told her lowly as he refused to believe what Nadia was saying. "Stark's not crazy."
"He will do anything to make things right," Wanda defended her sister which Nadia greatly appreciated.
Steve walked away to speak to Tony on the comms. "Stark, come in. Stark. Anyone on comms?"
When no one answered him, Wanda looked over to Steve to tell him what he needed to hear. "Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it."
"And where do you suppose he gets that from, Captain?" Nadia asked with a little bit of sass to her tone.
NEW YORK
Nadia had been huddled close to Wanda after the latter had pulled Nadia into a tight embrace with Pietro on the other side of the youngest. The three stood a few feet away from Steve as he addressed Tony and Bruce to stop what they were attempting do which was to upload J.A.R.V.I.S. into the new body that they had stolen from Ultron.
"I'm gonna say this once," Steve spoke with authority as he stepped closer to the two.
"How about 'none-ce'?" Tony countered to the newcomers.
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THE OLDEST MAXIMOFF | Stephen Strange
Fanfiction"Come down to the Black Sea Swimming with me, ah-ooh, ooh Go down with me, fall with me Let's make worth it, ah-ooh, ooh" Nadia Maximoff was an orphan at the age of fifteen after she lost her parents in the bombings on Sokovia. She turned her fears...
