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Five

Emil watched, his mask on, with Bucky and Sam as Steve stood outside talking to Tony. They were crouched by a staircase, out of sight from the large glass windows. They could hear the conversation through their earpieces. "Drama queens", Emil giggled quietly as Tony started to sound emotional.

Steve was standing on the concrete surrounded by iron man, American patriot, a guy in a cat suit, and black widow. They were trying to change Steve's mind. Suddenly Iron man called out something and a blue and red figure flipped through the air, yanking Steve's shield out of his hand. Emil cursed under his breath, "damn it's spider boy". Bucky and Sam both gave him weird looks. 

"Steve, I've found it. The jets in hanger five north runway", Sam alerted the group. Steve held up is arms as Clint shot an arrow, breaking the bindings. Lang jumped from Steve's shield, kicking Spider-Man in the face as he grew.  Everyone moved. Sam, Emil and Bucky were on their feet and racing towards the hanger.

"What the hells that?" Sam yelled as Spider-Man started to crawl along the glass outside. "For fucks sake",Emil groans. "He ruins my art now he's trying to ruin my fun. Let me deal with him". 

"Everybody's got a gimmic these days", Bucky groaned.

There was the shatter of breaking glass as Spider-Man broke through the window, kicking right into Sam. Bucky went to punch him but his fist was caught. "Dude, you have a metal arm! That's so cool", Spider-Man fanboyed as Bucky's eyes widened.  Emil tackled him and teleported them both up to the ceiling where they began falling.

"You have the right to remain silent", Spider-Man yelled as he and Emil scrabbled at each other. "Why the hell are you here?" Emil shouted as he punched the red and black mask.

"Wait, blue eyes?" Spidy questioned as Emil teleported them on to the runway outside. "Graffiti boy? Why are you here?"

"That's what I just asked you!" Emil growled as they teleported again. They were back inside the airport with Bucky and Sam. Spider-Man took the opportunity to remove himself from Emil and start swinging across the beams lacing the ceiling. Emil followed using the webs Spider-Man left behind to give chase. Falcon flailed and fell as his wing suit got webbed. Spidy quickly stuck him to the bars at the top of a staircase. "Are your wings carbon fibre? It would account for the ability and speed weight ratio-"

"Look kid, I don't know if you've ever been in a fight but there's normally not this much talking", Sam growled, clearly irritated.

"Right my bad", he held up a hand ready to web Sam up some more when Bucky crashed into the bar that Sam was stuck to, sending both him and Sam down the stairs. Taking the opportunity, Emil lunged at the other boy, wrapping his arms around the boy's waist. A blue flash went off as they teleported outside. Emil let Spidy fall on to the hard concrete, teleporting himself just in time.

He landed into a full run next to Lang who whistled. "Teleportation huh. That's nifty. Just stop trying to blind me". The rest of their team joined up with them as they ran towards the hanger. It was just in sight when a laser beam stopped them in their path. 

"Mr Rogers", another red and blue man with a yellow stone on his head called. "I know that you believe that what your doing is right but for the collective good, you must stop now". As he was speaking the rest of Iron mans team had assembled. Now the two teams stood facing each other in stony silence.

"Hey Spidy!" Emil called tauntingly. "I didn't get to tell you how good your arse looks in that suit". He held up two thumbs up. "Definitely an upgrade".

"Steve", Tony groaned. "Control your teenager".

"He's not mine, he's his", Steve yelled back, pointing to Bucky. Everyone turned to Bucky and Emil. Emil raised an eyebrow, blue eyes twinkling above his mask. Bucky merely rolled his eyes. There was another moment of silence as each group eyed the other warily.

"What do we do cap?" Clint asked. Steve started walking.
"We fight"

Both teams started moving, getting faster and faster as they ran towards each other.  They collided into a fight. It was brutal. Bucky was against the black cat guy, Steve against Tony, Lang against black widow, Wanda and Clint against Vision and American Patriot. Emil met Spider-Man with a punch straight to the face. They sparred for a moment; what Emil was not able to make up for with power he made up with agility, dodging Spider-Man's fists and kicks whilst landing a hit every chance he got. 

"Sorry about this", Emil apologised as he kicked Spider-Man in the face. He fell back as Spidy hit the ground, running to help Bucky against his opponent. Emil met Black cat guy with a right hook to the face. "I don't want to fight you", the man said. "You're a child".

"What are you anyway?" Emil interjected as he kicked at the guys legs. "Some sort of cat?"

"Panther. And I won't ask again", Black panther warned as he blocked another of Emil's punches.

Emil laughed, his mask distorting his voice. "Well if you mess with my dad. You mess with me. I have just got the chance to have a father and I'm not going to let you take it away from me".  Black panther kicked out, sending Emil flying back. He slammed against a car with a groan.

Shaking his head at the pain, Emil looked up to find a now giant Lang holding American Patriot by the leg. "Holy fuck", he swore. "Is that real or am I concussed?" Emil asked through the comlink.

"It's real Alright", Sam replied as they heard Lang laughing.

"Emil", Bucky spoke. "Steve and I are going on ahead. Try to bide us some time and don't let them catch you".

"On it", Emil said pushing himself off the ground.  He teleported himself on to Lang's shoulder. "Hey Lang", he greeted just as he launched himself at Iron man. He held on to his suit as they flew, trying to slow him down. Tony turned suddenly, knocking Emil off him. Emil fell, teleporting just before he hit the floor. He landed next to where Wanda lay, gasping for air.

Vision was cradling her in his arms gently admits the wreckage. Emil lay on his back, chest heaving. "Okay! I'm done. I'm so done", he gasped, turning his head in an effort to see what was going on. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the jet carrying Bucky and Steve away being pursued by Tony, American patriot and Falcon.

"Fucking shit", he swore as he got ready to teleport again. He landed on top of American patriot. His suit was bigger, making it easier for Emil to hold on. He held on for dear life as the guy swooped and turned. "Hold on Boo", Sam urged through the comlink.

"I'm trying!"

Emil gritted his teeth and wrapped his legs around the guys waist, his arms encircling his neck. There was a shout of "behind you!" And American patriot turned only to get hit with one of Vision's beams. They dropped like a stone.

Emil screamed as they fell, his mask finally falling off after all the hits it has been through. He clung to the metal suit, trying to gather enough energy to teleport them both out of there. Sam and Tony were flying behind them, trying to catch them. They finally teleported just a few inches from hitting the ground.

They landed safely on the grass. Emil rolled off the suit and promptly puked all over the ground. His whole body was aching and he felt feverish. He could barely stand and the whole world felt like it was swaying, just a side affect of pushing himself too much. Next to him, American patriot sat up, struggling with his helmet. He was an older dark shinned man who was looking at Emil in surprise.

"You saved my life", he said in shock. "Hey kid, you alright?" Emil held up a hand as he threw up again. After vomiting several times he finally managed to stand up. Ironman and Falcon had flown over and were running over to them.

"Emil!" Sam called. "Are You Alright? Tony knocked him out before Emil could answer.

"Rhodes! You okay?" Tony knelt by his friend, scanning him for injuries. Emil took the opportunity, while everyone was distracted, to pull out a small box from the depths of his suit. It was luckily unscathed and it held an adrenaline shot, for when he needed to make one last get away. Uncapping the needle, he stuck it in his neck with a hiss. A familiar buzzing filled his veins and he managed a weak smile.

Tony turned to him just as a blue flash filled the air. And when he opened his eyes, Emil was gone.

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