The Invisible Coder (Natasha x OC)

Chapter 18- Vision

"This framework is not comparable," Tony declared. 

"Genetic coding towers at 97%," Bruce informed him, "You have got to upload that schematic in the next three minutes,"

"That's what Bryce is for, right, Bryce?" Tony replied, nudging me.

I wasn't able to respond because of the sound of someone entering the lab. I glanced up and immediately knew that we were super screwed. 

Steve, Ava, Wanda Maximoff, and Pietro Maximoff stalked into the room.

"I'm gonna say this once," Steve stated angrily. 

"How about none-ce?" Tony suggested in the same defensive tone.

"Shut it down!" Steve ordered.

"Nope, not gonna happen,"

"You don't know what you're doing,"

"And you do?" Banner asked suspiciously, eyeing the Maximoff twins. "She's not in your head?"

"I know you are angry," Wanda told him, trying to remain calm.

"No, I'm way past that," Bruce snapped. "I can choke the life out of you and never change a shade,"

"Banner, after everything that's happened-" Steve began.

"It's nothing compared to what's coming!" Tony interfered. 

"You don't know what's in there!" Wanda argued.

"This isn't a game!" Tony protested.

A strong wind zoomed around the room, and suddenly, Pietro Maximoff was tossing aside a tube that used to be connected to the cradle.

"No, no, go on," he said, irritated. "You were saying?"

Suddenly, the sound of glass shattering bellowed in my ears, and Pietro fell through the floor.

I glanced back at my computer, which now read, "Power loss critical".

"I'm rerouting the upload," Tony announced. Clearly, Steve did not like this announcement, because he threw his shield at the cradle. It ricocheted off of it and into the walls. Clearly, Tony did not like this attack, so he called his repulsor to his hand and fired it at Steve, who went sprawling to the floor. Immediately, Tony's back armor plate burst through the wall, attaching to his back. To my right, my suit also blasted through the wall, attaching to me. 

"Serious protective dad move, there, Tony," I pointed out, just as Bruce pulled Wanda into a choke. 

"Go ahead, tick me off," he muttered.

"Now is not the time!" Tony shouted at me as Ava flipped Clint, who was now coming up the stairs, pistol in hand, into a wall with some unseen force. 

Tony's chest plate attached to him just as Steve jumped up and prepared to punch him. Tony fired his front repulsor, and they both were sent backward.

I ran to Tony's computer to finish what he'd started, but the computer screen exploded. I spun around to find Ava, her hands a deep orange color. 

"What the-"

Before I could continue, she made a sweeping motion with her hand, and I felt as though my legs were slipping out from beneath me as I was sent sprawling across the floor, landing at someone's feet. Thinking it was Steve, I quickly backed away, but when I looked up, I saw-

"Thor?!"

Thor lept atop the cradle and lifted Mjolnir, lightning ejecting from it at rapid speeds.