We are on a U-Gin Genetic Research Lab roof. Steve And I try to be as silent and careful as possible. "Two minutes. Stay close."

When we get inside the lab we find Cho wounded, "Dr. Cho!" I yelp.

"He's uploading himself into the body." Dr. Cho chokes out.

Steve questions, "Where?"

"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." Dr. Cho tells us softly.

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

Dr. Cho commands, "Go."

"We aren't leaving you." I press.

She shakes her weak body as she argues, "Send for help, you two must go." When I attempt to argue she snaps, "Find Ultron."

Steve uses his earpiece after we sprint away from our ally, "Did you guys copy that?"

Clint replies immediately, "We did."

"I got a private jet taking off, across town, no manifest. That could be him." Nat informs.

Clint adds, "There. 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." As we chase we leap onto the vehicle rather loudly.

"Smooth." I chuckle nervously. As we quickly make out was down to the doors of the truck. A blast of power slams against us.

"Well, he's definitely unhappy! I'm gonna try and keep him that way." Steve screams holding tightly to me and the truck. His arm around my waist, I grasp the truck as well for dear life.

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

Steve rolls his eyes, "Thanks, Barton." Ultron blasts Steve as he tries to enter the truck, but Steve manages to get back onto the truck's roof. I'm left to slip into the truck myself.

"You know what's in that Cradle? The power to make real change, and that terrifies you." Ultron lectures Steve outside while I crawl to the machine.

Steve replies, "I wouldn't call it a comfort." They start battling it out and I stand before the cradle. I would call it victory but Ultron blasts me mid battle with Steve.

"Don't think I forgot about you, Isabelle Short." Ultron roars, Steve and him start up again.

"Come on!" Steve huffs. They kick and slam each other's strengths onto the other. I shoot at Ultron to distract him which makes him angry. Ultron grabs my wrist and pulls me with him as Steve tackles Ultron into a train.

"Shit Steve." I gasp as I slam my foot on Ultrons arm before he releases.

"Sorry Izzy." Steve apologies.

Clint interrupts, "Heading back towards you. So whatever you're going to do, do it now."

"I'm going in, Cap can you keep him occupied?" Nat says through our earpieces.

"What do you think I've been doing?" Steve sounds exhausted as he continues to fight Ultron.

I pull the trigger and it hits the metal villain, "All yours Nat, I'm with Steve still."

"Jesus Isabelle, I thought you'd be here!" Nat sounds preoccupied through the earpiece right as Pietro and Wanda turn up on the train to help Steve fight with Ultron. Pietro slams against Ultron and Wanda blocks his path.

Ultron grows agitated, "Please. Don't do this."

"What choice do we have?" Wanda reacts. I aim my gun at him but before I shoot Ultron flies away.

"Nat, we gotta go." Clint tells and when he's apparently alone with the cradle he screams, "Nat! Cap, you see Nat?"

"If you have the package, get it to Stark! Go!" Steve commands.

Clint stammers, "Do you have eyes on Nat?" I stiffen.

Steve presses, "Go!"

"Civilians in our path." I tell Steve urgently looking outside the windows of the train. Pietro speeds off.

"Can you stop this thing?" Steve questions Wanda desperately. She nods and uses her powers and eventually stops the train. We feel the weight leave our shoulders as we leap out of the vehicle.

Pietro huffs as Wanda supports him, "I'm fine. I just need to take a minute."

Steves face turns cold, "I'm very tempted not to give you one."

Wanda ignores, "The Cradle, did you get it?"

"Stark will take care of it." I snap.

Wanda glares at me, "No, he won't."

"You don't know what you're talking about, Stark's not crazy." Steve replies defensively.

"You don't know him." I include.

Wanda begs to differ, "He will do anything to make things right."

"Oh you're one to talk." I grit my teeth as Steve tries to get in touch with Tony.

"Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it. Where do you think he gets that?" Wanda raises an eyebrow cockily.

"Where do you get your values? Hydra?" I remind.

"We share that, old friend." Wanda remarks, "Did my vision not feel familiar whatsoever?"

"It was an illusion." I bark.

"Izzy." Steve tries to relax me and approaches slowly.

"But yours was something more." Wanda informs, "An illusion. But for you I think it seemed more real."

"You made it that way. You're biased." I reply.

"I'm biased because you betrayed Hydra. We all paid the price." Wanda snaps.

"You were in a different space then us. With the Winter Solider, though we still were friends." Pietro told, "But then you left in crucial times, we never saw you again."

"With Bucky?" Steve questions the twins, "Did you all know each other?"

I grow uncomfortable, "I don't remember anything from back then."

"We know." Pietro rolls his eyes, "Ultron said that during this battle of New York you got mind controlled by a god."

"Now you struggle to grasp control of your brain just as it was when you were with Hydra." Wanda finishes.

"Trauma was resourceful for Hydra." Pietro informed, pain lingered in his words.

I recall my vision and look at Wanda, "Trauma was resourceful for you both as well."

"Izzy." Steve calls, "They're on our side now."

"I haven't heard an apology yet." I remark.

Wanda stares at her brother for help but he just gave her a knowing look, "I'm sorry." She forces out.

Pietro nods, "We both are genuinely sorry."