3-Trouble

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Natasha rolled her eyes.

"You have it?" Tony Stark said to one of them. Who had what?

"Wowwww you knew I'd be here." I actually had no clue how he knew that.

"And you. You are gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us. NOW! Because it's us! Or a squad of J-SOC guys . . . with no compunction about being impolite. " they were in the middle of a crisis with Bucky here. I was compromised, and I had to leave. I didn't have the element of surprise anymore. I tried to flip into the flight, but something pulled me back. Wanda. I grunted, feeling the gravity resist against me. She pulled me towards the ground.

"I'll question you later, Louhgty. But for now. Nighty night, " Iron man said. Wanda pulled me closer to her and Captain America. I resisted trying to pull away. I grunted, trying to tire her out. Finally, she dropped me. Causing hell to break loose. Rogers made a grab for me, and I ducked.

"Get out of there, Angie," Liza said through my earpiece, and I scoffed.

"Well, duh, I'm kinda trying." Everyone was going at it now. Natasha went right for me. Grabbing my arm and pulling me to the ground. I shot a web at the building next to us as a last resort.

"Woah," Peter said.

"Kid, this one's on you," Stark exclaimed from the ground. The web restricted most of my powers for the time being. It also drained a lot of my energy. I climbed the wall faster. Letting out a squeal when Peter caught up and shot a web at my feet. No, no, no.

"Agh!" I held on by two fingers. My only chance was to break out my wings, but I didn't have the energy.

"Liz, what's power at?" I asked in my Com.

"40% don't engage." Well, I sure as hell wasn't letting spiderboy get to me.

"Too late," I muttered. I took a leap of faith flipping off the building.

"Activate," I yelled at the top of my lungs. They popped out, letting me glide. I had to get to the ground. Everything was on fire. Peter was webbed on me, pulling me to the ground. Recklessly, my wings spluttered around, causing me to crash into a truck. Fire was all around the pavement cars being thrown. I had a concussion for sure. Lights were blurry, and the audio was distorted.

"Eva?" Liz asked. I had a few minor wounds, but I'd live. Natasha jumped on me, pushing me to the ground. Letting my head bounce against the concrete.

"Heart rate 20%" Liz's voice said.

"Natasha!" Something flew through the air that she caught. I couldn't make it out from the ground. I tried to shove her off of me, but someone else stopped me. No.

"Natasha no. Please no, " I begged her. That's all I could say. She pushed my head to the side, making me gasp.

"The government has questions," she muttered in my ear. The tip of a syringe was shoved deep down into my neck, causing me to gasp again. Then she shoved the stuff inside me.

"Fuck it burns!" I wanted to rub the sore spot but whoever held me to the ground had other plans. Tony.

"Peter web her" now it wasn't someone holding me. Just Spiderboys webs. I squirmed around trying to fight the restraints the serum in me burned again so I stopped. Taking a deep breath. Then another one then- nothing.

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A/N: Thanks for reading. Please take the time to offer some feedback. I haven't done this in a while :)

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