Chapter twenty-one!

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First dedication of this entire story but for Corasaurus-Rex because I ly and also because some dialogue in this was based on a comment you left like ages ago hehe.

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"Look," She said helping the men of the ground. "I was never here, you hit the boy with one of your gadgets, okay?"

The men were slightly speechless as they stumbled to their feet. They did not question why her loyalty had shifted nor did they question what she was. Instead, the man with the long black hair who Margaret later found out was named Bucky Barnes spoke up.
"What language was that?"

She gave him a stunned look. They were post-battle and the one question he had for her was what language she spoke. It seemed the man who she later found out was called Sam, next to him was also thinking the same thing for he held a look similar to the redheads. "Irish, it's Irish" she mumbled when the man still looked like he wanted an answer.

"Oh okay, it's just because, I normally underst-"

"We kind of need to get to the quintet so if you don't mind-" the man with the bird wings trailed off pointing in the direction of seemingly the jet he was talking about. Margaret got the impression he didn't like her much but it didn't bother her.

Margaret contemplated her option for a short second. "I can get you there I think," she said.

"yeah I think our legs can do the same job," Sam said sarcastically.

"No just-" she reached forward a laid a hand on both men's shoulders. The two jumped slightly at her touch but considering she'd just saved them they kind of trusted her. She started to keen again, this time holding onto the heroes in front of her. Their hands went to their ears and she realized she was directing her wails straight at them.

The sound of an engine joined into her screaming and the men in front of her were startled to see that they were just outside hanger 5. Steve and the rest of his team appeared, running towards the Quinjet hurriedly. Sam and Bucky jogged up to Steve and joined the rest of the team which consisted of a woman called Wanda, Steve, Sam, Bucky, Scott lang the man who could shrink himself and another man with a bow and arrow called Clint.

A fizzing stream of energy sliced across the runway in front of everyone stopping the team in their tracks. All of them look up to see a man who was completely red-toned and humanoid looking. While all of this went on Margaret stood far away shivering from fear.

"Captain Rogers. I know you believe what you're doing is right. But for the collective good, you must surrender now." The red robot man stated knowledgeably.

Tony's team arrived which consisted of himself, Rhodes, Spiderboy, the humanoid, vision, a highly trained spy called Natasha and the Catsuit guy.

Margaret ran to join Tony's side as if nothing had ever happened. "Where were you?" The boy in the bodysuit asked her as they strode.

"I was uh-" but the girl never got to answer because both teams started to walked quickly toward one another full of determination. The other redhead right beside Margaret muttered something about it not ending well and everyone picked up pace.

"They're not stopping" the boy spoke up shakily.

"Neither are we" Stark responded.

The two teams broke into sprints and headed straight for one another. Margaret paused before reaching the other team. She couldn't fight the others.

But she could stop them from fighting each other.

It was so chaotic. Everyone mashed together and started to throw punches one after another. Two floating figures zoomed past her head as she curved in between bodies. She spotted the boy in the onesie swinging through the air, struggling to evade vehicles projected by a woman in a long coat with glowing red hands.

Her eyes followed her. Wanda advanced toward the other redhead, Natasha and the bow and arrow guy, Clint.

Clint's pinned Natasha down with his bow and they started to speak to each other as if they were not in the midst of a battle. Margaret watched from afar afraid to actually inter fear with anything.

Who was on her side?

what side was she on?

As she stood there baffled, Tony flew in her direction causing her to duck.

"Why are you just standing around?" He grumbled trying to position himself upright.

He looked down at the girls frightened, unsure face and realized that he'd enclosed a lot more details about the battle to Peter than he had Margaret, who he didn't know all that much about apart from the fact that she had enhanced abilities.

"I don't know who I'm fighting with" Margaret explained, though Stark took it in the literal sense.

"Oh well see her, there, with the red hair- oh look your match!" He laughed sarcastically. "The little bob and all though I think your hair is darker if that makes sense" the last bit of his sentence was cut off because Sam came flying at him with some force and left Margaret standing there as per usual.

Moving her feet in a 360-degree motion she spotted Steve and Spiderboy trying to fend off each other. The boy shot webs here and there around the man only for him to snap them quickly with his shield. The shield flew back into his hand as if by magic as Margaret approached awkwardly.

"That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all." The boy said in awe, perched upon a container.

"Look, kid. There's a lot going on here that you don't understand" Steve responded and Margaret agreed wholeheartedly. She still didn't understand how she understood but she just did.

"Mr Stark said you'd say that."

Margaret was slowly getting closer, trying not to make any noise. She clicked her tongue loudly. Mr stark had spared the time to go over details with him but decided to just leave her in the dark. He hadn't even told her where they were fighting. What if she had ended up on the wrong terminal? But that probably never crossed his mind.

The boy fired a web Directly at the man's shield and his ankles, knocking him off balance and onto the ground. The webs snapped and he landed cleaning whilst Steve lay on the ground his shield a considerable distance away from him "he also said to go for your legs"

The man looked up at his shield and went to grab it put was pulled back by the boy's webs. Then was her chance, so the girl picked up the shield and held it awkwardly.

Before she could actually do anything to help either of the males, Steve had released himself from the masked heroes grasp, propelling him back.

Margaret flung the shield at him not wanting any beatings to come her way. He just sort of nodded in puzzlement and continued to fight.

Peter shot another web but the man caught it, pulling the figure to him and knocking him out with the shield.

With his last remaining strength, Spider-boy pulled himself on top of a higher crate facing down to the man and catching a glimpse of the conflicted Margaret below.

"Stark tell you anything else?"

"That you're wrong. You think you're right. That makes you dangerous."

He swung down and the man jumped so he could kick him back into the gangways leg.

"Guess he had a point"

He threw his shield at the leg and the large item fell straight onto the boy. Miraculously the boy held it up. In horror, Margaret ran into the centre of the scene. She didn't want anyone to get hurt.

"You got heart, kid. Where you from?"

With a staggering breath, he managed to get out "Queens"

Nodding happily the man sighed "Brooklyn". He ran away leaving the boy to hold up the gangway by himself. He struggled for a few seconds while the redhead just stood there frozen for no reason before remembering that she didn't want him to die.

Margaret walked under the gangway her entire body bent over so she could actually squeeze through. "What are you doing?" the boy asked spitting the words with the weight, his hands held over his head.

"just watch" she wrapped her hands around his torso and screamed with a bit less effort than she had previously done. Margaret was getting really tired. It was probably something to do with her powers, but she didn't know.

They appeared in the middle of more fighting and more loud noises. "How did you?-" the boy turned around but all he saw was the girl on the ground.

~authors note~

Hai, it been awhile. And I've nearly finished this entire book so that's um cool. I went back to read some of my older chapters and fiscally puked so there will be some serious editing happening soon hopefully. But I'm a get the last chapters done before all that.

Ly all

Byeeeee