"Okay, Tony, Bruce, darlings.... WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK WAS THAT!" I screamed at the two scientists in front of me.
"Uh.." Tony seemed a bit taken aback at my tone, but oh well. It only adds to why I dislike him. He is arrogant and annoying.
"Ultron was supposed to be what saved the world." Bruce cleared his throat then continued talking. "It was supposed to be,so that we wouldn't have to work anymore."
"A suit of armor around the world," Tony pipped in.
I started to realize why they made Ultron. My thoughts get cut a little short when Thor comes marching up, a infuriated look creased onto his face.
He suddenly grabs Tony's neck, and lifts him off the ground and against the wall. "You did this!"
Everyone seems too shocked to say anything, so I guess it's up to me. "Hey!" Thor turned his head towards me. "He was trying to help."
"And by doing so, he created a monster! I trusted him with the scepter. " Thor spit as his yelled in my face.
I wiped my eyes trying to get his saliva off me, "Hey, say it, don't spray it. And he was using the scepter , but trying to help. Your brother on the other hand wanted to use it for bad, and you still forgave him."
Thor dropped Stark and started walking towards me, with his sausage fingers pointed at me. "You know of my Brother?"
"Yeah," I put my hand on my hip, not enjoying his finger in my face. "I had a run-in with him in 2012."
"Listen here, my brother may have been-"
"Completely bat-shit crazy?" I finished for him, with a small smirk resting on my lips. The little vein on his head bulged and I had to refrain from laughing.
"You mortals make me so-"
"Horny?" I finished again. Natasha burst out laughing, which is a rare sight for anyone. Clint was already on the floor, holding his stomach. Where as Thor looked like he was ready to kill me.
Barbie Doll clenched his fist and opened his mouth to say something else, but instead Fury's voice sounded. "What in the hell happened here?"
After filling Fury in on the whole scary death robot situation, we soon figured out we had a mission to go on. We had to go visit a certain Mr. Klaw. Whoever that is.
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*Third Person*
Interrogating the older man was fun, until Ultron had busted through the window and cut off his arm.
"I am nothing like that monster!" The metallic voice of Ultron carried through the ship and startled most of the workers.
"Aw, Junior, you're gonna break your old man's heart." The infamous sarcastic voice of the one and only Tony Stark rang in the ears of the two Slovokian twins.
Pietro took a step forward ready to attack when he was held back by his sister. She gave him a look and began speaking in his head.
Pietro turned his head back to the team of heros and his eye was instantly drawn to the blue-haired beauty. She seemed to sense him staring because she looked back at him.
He noticed the way her cheeks turned a salmon color and she bit her lip slightly and looked away. Pietro smirked at the effect he seemed to have on her.
Before anyone could comprehend what was happening, a huge fight broke out. Everyone on the Avengers side, split up, trying to find Ultron.
*Electra POV*
My feet pounded against the metal steps and made the opposing side well aware of my whereabouts.
I let out a grunt as someone grabbed my leg mid-step, causing me to fall on the stairs. My hands just barley caught me, but now they were all bloody and had broken glass in them. An animalistic growl escaped my mouth as I whipped around to seen the person responsible.
A young boy, probably 14 sat there. His dark skin and clothing told me he was probably from a village around here. He was probably working to support his family. He looked terrified. I let out a long sigh and turned towards the boy.
He let out a screech and tried to step back, but I guess he forgot we are on the stairs. He started to fall backwards and I reached out and grabbed his shirt. His breathing was quick and he closed his eyes and started praying in another language.
"Come," I grabbed his hand and pulled him to a window so he could escape. He seemed to get that I was helping him and hugged me. I patted his head and pushed him through the window.
"That was very nice of you, princezná."
Before I could even turn around, I felt him up against my back. He wrapped his arms around me and got close to my ear. "If you joined us, we could have so much fun..."
Feeling disgusted and confused at the same time I pushed him off. But instead of seeing the fast boy, I saw a robot. "Oh did you think I was Pietro?" You could practically hear the smirk in its robotic voice.
The robot went to take a step closer before a blur crashed it into a wall. "You alright, princezná?"
I took a step back, "What do you care?"
He narrowed his eyes at me and walked until he was infront of me. "So you'll join the Avengers, but not us?"
"It's not even like that."
"You know they are killers, correct? They need to be destroyed. Why would you join them?" He continued to question me, while staring directly into my eyes.
"I'm not doing it for them. I'm doing it for me. I am only on this damn team so that after I can become a ghost. So that people will never look for me again. So that I don't have to kill again." My blood was starting to boil at the accusations flowing my way.
I heard a slight creak behind me and knew he was trying to distract me. His eyes softened at the slightest, but that didn't stop me from punching him in the face. I turned around and slapped the hand behind me. Wanda sat there, with red eyes.
She tried to advance on me, when I made the light above her blow out. She,as expected, looked up and I took that opportunity to connect my fist with her face.
In a blink of and eye, masculine arms wrapped around my waist and restrained me. The man leaned down to my neck and placed a gentle kiss, before whispering "I'm sorry, princezná."
It all happened so fast. The smell of his hair and shirt filled my nose, then a tingly feeling erupted on my neck, before my head felt like it was exploding.
*Third Person*
Pietro lightly set the spazzing girl down onto the ground as Wanda took a step back in fear. He quickly was at her side asking what was wrong before Electra let out a scream and Wanda started to collapse onto the floor.
"Wanda? What is wrong?" The older brother searched her for the cause of all her pain but found nothing.
Then, Wanda slowly lifted her hand and pointed towards Electra. Then she took Pietro's hand, to show him what Electra's worst nightmare was.
Sitting around the wooden table, a young girl attempted to hold in her whimpers,as her drunken father yelled at her mother. A loud slap could be heard and a thump onto the ground.
The girl knew she was next, she shut her eyes and waited. The heavy footsteps of her father came down the stairs and started getting closer to her. Her fingers scratched at the wood, making her fingertips bleed. She opened her eyes and started looking for something to defend herself with.
Outside the window, a woman sat there, pity in her eyes. "My darling daughter, though I cannot take you home yet, I can still save you from this nightmare."
Then the girl was lifted into the air and her scream pierced the earth. The scream was so loud all the windows shattered and volts of power flew out of her, hitting her father. Her hair changed to blue and as did her eyes.
The scene changed to a older woman, putting her hand onto the girls shoulder. They appear to be in the middle of the woods and leafs cracked under their feet.
"I come from a ballet school." She spoke, her tan skin shining in the moon's glow. "They are very good, and they also... train girls in other ways." Still, the girl bit her lip and stayed quiet. "I like your hair. I bet a tutu would suit you well, don't you think?"
This time the girl spoke. "I'm dangerous, Anastasia."
"So am I, little one." Anastasia stroked the girls blue hair. "Would you like to come to the school? Just to try it?" The girl slowly nodded, beginning to trust the older woman. "So, little one, what's your name?"
The girl looked upset, "I don't want to say it. It ties me to my parents."
The older woman's eyes softened, "Change it then. Pick wisely though. You won't get to change it again."
"Electra. My name is Electra."
The scene changed to Electra killing people. All people. She would shoot them and cut them and torture them. It showed her on top of the world, except, there were billions of bodies under her. Natasha. Steve. Bruce. Her parents. Anastasia. Thor. Stark. Clint. Wanda. Pietro. Then she started crying, because she was all alone. But, her crying started to turn into a maniacal laughter. Her arms seemed to go limp as the entire world crackled with electricity.
Wanda released her hold on Pietro's arm and he stumbled back into reality. The sound of guns and yelling seemed to snap them both out of the daze they were in. Wanda nodded towards him and stumbled out of the room, ready to put the others under her trick.
Pietro looked back at Electra, and noticed the stream of blood leaking from her nose. She spasmed in pain and her breathing was erratic.
He didn't like seeing her in pain, even if she is the enemy. He carefully picked her limp form off of the cold metal ground and set her onto a pile of ropes,next to the man with the shield. Who obviously had been under Wanda's mind schemes.
"The witch had tried her puny mind games on me, luckily, I am mighty-" Thor's voice boomed into the next room and Pietro shook his head with a smirk on his face.
He looked back to Electra's form and he felt something. He felt regret for hurting her. For the first time since Electra was a girl, she looked Fragile, and vulnerable.
He leaned down to the unconscious girl and kissed her head, "Be safe, princezná..."
His head snapped upward at the sound of his sisters scream, then he was gone.
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