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ఌ 𝟤𝟢𝟣𝟧, 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺 ఌ

THE QUINJET MARTA WAS PILOTING landed softly in Wakanda, outside of a trade ship in an old salvage yard. Bruce was staying behind and they hopefully would not need the Hulk, leaving the rest of the team to load their weapons and prepare for a fight. Marta pulled her hood over her head, her mask over her mouth and nose. The only thing visible on her body was her fingertips and her striking blue eyes. Her guns were loaded, knives at the ready and bombs prepared. Marta didn't know what she was facing, but she was prepared.

        With ease, Marta used a pin from her braided hair to crack open a door to the ship Klaue was on, allowing the Avengers to follow in. Natasha and Clint went one way, while Thor, Steve, Tony and Marta took a different path. "Don't compare me with Stark! It's a thing with me. Stark is, he's a sickness!" Ultron shouted, unaware of Marta, Steve and Thor standing behind him.

        "Ah, Junior," Tony spoke, landing in front of the other three Avengers. "You're gonna break your old man's heart." he said, the Maximoff twins turning around with Ultron. Marta was wide-eyed at the sight of the robot.

        "If I have to." Ultron spoke.

        "Nobody has to break anything." Thor spoke, trying to avoid a pending fight, holding his hammer tightly at his side.

        Ultron stepped closer. "Clearly, you've never made an omelet." Marta rolled her eyes, cocking one of her guns.

         "He beat me by one second." Tony said, Thor looking at him, confused at why he thought his timing was relevant.

        Pietro walked away from Ultron and towards Tony. "Ah, this is funny, Mr. Stark. It's what, comfortable? Like old times?" he spoke with a thick Sokovian accent.

        "This was never my life." Tony looked down at the bombs Klaue had accumulated.

        "You two can still walk away from this." Steve said, directing his words to the twins.

        "Oh, we will." Wand said, almost mocking Steve.

        "I know you've suffered." Steve tried.

        Ultron groaned loudly, chuckling. "Captain America. God's righteous man, pretending you could live without a war. I can't physically throw up in my mouth, but..."

        "If you believe in peace, then let us keep it." Thor interrupted.

        "I think you're confusing peace with quiet." Ultron countered.

        Marta pulled her mask down. "Either way, you don't exist," she shrugged. "What's the Vibranium for?" Marta asked, glancing at the twins.

        Ultron smiled as well as a robot could. "I'm glad you asked that, because I wanted to take this time to explain my evil plan—" cutting himself off, Ultron leapt forward and attacked Tony, his drones dropping down and going after Steve, Thor and Marta.

        As Ultron and Tony took to the skies, Marta was busy figuring out how to kill a robot. As she pried open the mouth of the drone she was fighting and stuffed a bomb inside of it, Pietro sped by her, moving her to another area of the ship where more robots were. "Paws off, pipsqueek." Marta flipped Pietro over her shoulder, punching him into a wall.