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Tony and I walked through the internet hub. We were in Norway while the group was with Helen.

"A hacker who's faster than Ultron?" Tony asked rhetorically. "He could be anywhere. And as this is the center of everything, I'm just a guy looking for a needle in the world's biggest haystack."

He cracked his knuckles and looked at the advanced computer console.

 "How do you find it?" One of the employees at the world hub asked.

 "Pretty simple. You bring a magnet," Tony said very matter of factly.  He started playfully singing as he conducted his search. "Oh, I'm decrypting nuclear codes and you don't want me to. Come and get me!"

I smiled and watched him. He was tapping away, clearly in his element here. 

"Kid come here." I stopped smiling and walked hesitantly up to him.

"How good are you with a keyboard?" He asked me.

"Hydra had me hack into a lot of confidential stuff for them as practice."

"Goody. Remind me to give Hydra an A+ in raising a child to do their dirty work."

I laughed through my nose. "Why do you ask?"

He stepped back and I instantly jumped on the keypad so that his work wouldn't go down the drain. I began typing furiously, my fingers moving so fast that my brain wasn't even comprehending exactly what I was typing.

Tony stood behind me, and watched. "Good, good," he told me. "Wait you forgo-oh wait no, you got it."

I smirked and typed faster. I felt Tony put his hand on my shoulder. "Your doing great kid."

I felt a warmth bloom in my chest.

STEVE

Steve ran into the lab. Things were messy, and he burst into a room and saw Helen Cho on the floor.

He ran towards her. "Dr. Cho!" She was wounded and he lent down by her side.

"He's uploading himself into the body," she gasped out.

 "Where?" Steve asked her.

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

Steve frowned. "First I have to find it."

"Go," Helen choked out.

Steve started to run out of the lab. "Did you guys copy that?"

"We did," Clint affirmed.

"I got a private jet taking off, across town, no manifest. That could be him," Natasha told Steve through the comms.

 "There." Clint said. "It's the truck from the lab. Right above you, Cap. On the loop by the bridge. It's them. I got three with the Cradle, one in the cab. I could take out the driver."

"Negative! If that truck crashes, the gem could level the city. We need to draw out Ultron." Steve stood on a ledge, and when the truck got close enough, he jumped.

"No, no, no, no, no. Leave me alone!" Ultorn complained from the inside of the truck, as he heard Captain America land.

Ultron blasted the door.

 "Well, he's definitely unhappy! I'm gonna try and keep him that way." Steve said as he fought to cling on to the truck.

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

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