[Steve's team runs towards the Quinjet. A fizzing stream of energy slices across the runway and they stop. Vision hovers overhead.]
Vision: Captain Rogers. I know you believe what you're doing is right. But for the collective good you must surrender now. [Tony's team arrives.]
Sam Wilson: What do we do, Cap?
Steve Rogers: We fight.
Many groans are heard around the hall. There is no way this ends good.
Natasha Romanoff: This is gonna end well. [The two teams stride towards each other with grim determination etched on their faces.]
Peter Parker: They're not stopping.
Tony Stark: Neither are we. [Everyone breaks into a sprint.]
"You guys are kinda dramatic, if I'm being honest." Sirius says, earning weird looks from just about everyone who knows him.
Remus sighs. "Like you're one to talk."
Sirius looks offended, but after a moment of thinking, shrugs in agreement.
[Steve blocks a punch as Iron Man lands. Clint fires an arrow at Vision. War Machine flies after Falcon and Bucky trades blows with T'Challa. An explosive arrow hits Iron Man. Natasha throws Scott, as Peter swings through the air, struggling to evade vehicles projected by Wanda. Bucky lands punches on T'Challa, Clint and Natasha battle with batons. Clint pins her down with his bow.]
Natasha Romanoff: We're still friends, right?
Clint Barton: Depends on how hard you hit me.
[She spins him with her legs. As she's about to kick his head, her foot stops and glows bright red. Wanda projects Natasha down.]
Wanda Maximoff: You were pulling your punches.
[Clint nods sheepishly.]
Nat raises an eyebrow at Wanda and Clint. Wanda scratches the back and gives her an awkwardly apologetic look. Clint just smiles almost smugly at her.
Bucky Barnes: [Bucky and T'Challa have each other by the throat.] I didn't kill your father.
T'Challa: Then why did you run?
"Oh I don't know, maybe cause you were CHASING HIM?!" Peter points out. T'Challa looks down sheepishly but has a small, humorous smile on his face.
[T'Challa pulls Bucky's hand off his neck, then spins him and fly-kicks him backwards. He sprouts claws and aims for Bucky's neck, but Wanda stops his hand, then waves her arms and sends T'Challa crashing into a passenger gangway.]
[Peter swings past, Steve snaps the web with his shield.]
Peter Parker: That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all.
"Oh kid. You have no idea." Ana coos at Peter.
Steve Rogers: Look kid. There's a lot going on here that you don't understand.
Peter Parker: Mr. Stark said you'd say that. Wow. [he fires webs which stick to Steve's shield and ankle. He pulls and Steve slides towards him. Peter kicks him backwards, then rolls clear.] He also said to go for your legs. [As Steve runs to get his shield, Peter webs his hands and pulls. Steve grits his teeth, spins and somersaults, propelling Peter through the air.]
"Good job listening, kid." Tony says, ruffling Peter's hair. The kid blushes and smiles at the man.
Sam Wilson: [Evading fire from Iron Man.] Clint, can you get him off me?
Clint Barton: Buckled in?
Scott Lang: Yeah. No, I'm good. I'm good, Arrow Guy. Let's go. Let's go!
Clint glares at Scott. "Arrow Guy?"
Scott just chuckles nervously.
[Miniaturized Scott is on the tip of Clint's arrow. As he fires it, the head splits and Iron Man shoots the shards. Scott dives between Iron Man's splayed fingers and slips inside the Iron Man Suit at the shoulder joint.]
Many are in awe at both the technology inside Tony's suit and how small Scott is.
Scott blushes a bit, but looks proud. Tony just looks straight up proud.
Steve Rogers: [Steve catches a web and tugs Peter towards him, knocking him down with the shield. Peter recovers and pulls himself up on top of a gangway.] Stark tell you anything else?
Peter Parker: That you're wrong. You think you're right. That makes you dangerous.
[He swings down and Steve leaps to kick him backwards onto the gangway's leg.]
Steve Rogers: Guess he had a point. [He throws his shield at the leg and the gangway falls. Peter holds it up.] You got heart, kid. Where're you from?
"What the hell Steve?!!" Ana shouts. Steve has a look of actual, pure, horror on his face.
"I mean, you can't just drop a fucking gangway on a literal KID'S HEAD!!" the brunette continues.
"Какого черта, Стив?! Что, черт возьми, заставило тебя подумать, что это нормально? Подумать только, ты можешь обрушить трап на моего чертового сына! Питер чертовски засранный парень, и он может быть в маске, но вы можете очень четко сказать, что он не может быть старше 18 лет, так какого черта вам продолжать с ним драться. Ему не следовало быть в Германии, тем более СРАЖАТЬСЯ С СИЛЬНЕЙШИМИ ЛЮДЯМИ В МИРЕ, ТЫ ВСЕ ЕЩЕ ПРОДОЛЖАЕШЬ?! Клянусь каким бы богом это ни было, Стивен, если ты хоть раз хоть раз коснешься головы моего сына, Я ОБЕЩАЮ-"
Ana had found her way to her feet, standing in front of Steve with a look that so clearly said she wouldn't hesitate to end him in the most painful, brutal way imaginable.
Before she could continue her threat, Bucky dragged her back down to his side and started whispering things in Russian to calm her down.
It worked, partly, and the girl just sat there glaring at the blonde super soldier.
Most everyone was sitting, watching in fear as Ana was seething in rage. Tony, Clint and Sam were laughing their asses off at the pure terror on Steve's face.
Peter was blushing at how Ana reacted, but tried helping Bucky in his task of calming her down.
Nat had a small smile on her face. Ana doesn't act serious all the time, but she was bloody terrifying when it came down to it.
Peter Parker: Queens.
Steve Rogers: Brooklyn. [Steve leaves Peter holding the gangway.]
Before Ana could freak out, both Peter and Bucky whisper things to make her calm down. Steve scoots as far away as he could from the terrifying brunette.
Tony Stark: [Clint fires arrows at hovering Iron Man whose arm-lasers malfunction.] Friday?
FRIDAY: We have some weapon systems offline.
Tony Stark: They what?
Scott Lang: Oh, you're gonna have to take this into the shop.
Tony Stark: Who's speaking?
Scott Lang: It's your conscience. We don't talk a lot these days.
Everyone laughs at Scott's reply, but Tony just scowls at the man.
Tony Stark: Friday?
FRIDAY: Deploying fire suppression system.
Scott Lang: Uh -oh. Oh boy. Whoa!
[Inside the suit Scott sprints through narrow banks of components, chased by a rolling cloud of CO2. He's ejected from the suit.]
Bucky Barnes: [To Steve.] We gotta go. That guy's probably in Siberia by now.
Steve Rogers: We gotta draw out the flyers. I'll take Vision. You get to the jet.
Sam Wilson: No, you get to the jet! Both of you! [Being chased by War Machine.] The rest of us aren't getting out of here.
Clint Barton: As much as I hate to admit it, if we're gonna win this one, some of us might have to lose it.
"That's oddly insightful for you, Birdy." Ana says. Clint looks highly offended and everyone just laughs.
Sam Wilson: This isn't the real fight, Steve.
Steve Rogers: Alright, Sam, what's the play?
Sam Wilson: We need a diversion, something big.
Scott Lang: I got something kind of big, but I can't hold it very long. On my signal, run like hell. And if I tear myself in half . . . don't come back for me.
Bucky Barnes: He's gonna tear himself in half?
Steve Rogers: You're sure about this, Scott?
Scott Lang: I do it all the time. I mean once . . . in a lab. Then I passed out. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the BOSS!
"You're the boss!" many around the hall echo, making Scott blush.
"You're seriously gonna tear yourself in half? Awesome." Sirius says, almost it awe.
[He leaps from mobile stairs and lands on War Machine's back as he flies past. He operates his suit's wrist, shuts his eyes and activates a remote. Scott grows into a towering Behemoth and grabs War Machine's leg.]
"Woah" is collectively heard from all around the hall.
Peter Parker: Holy shit!
"Ay ay ay. Language you little shit." Ana scolds. Peter looks confused at her wording, but nods nonetheless. He didn't want to piss off his new mom.
James Rhodes: Okay, tiny dude is big now. He's big now.
Steve Rogers: I guess that's the signal.
Sam Wilson: Way to go, Tic Tac!
Tony Stark: Give me back my Rhodey. [Sam flies feet first into Iron Man.]
"Awe." Rhodey says a little sarcastically, clapping Tony on the back. Said man rolls his eyes at his best friend.
Peter Parker: I got him! [Scott sends War Machine flying and Peter catches him with a web.]
[Scott kicks a bus towards T'Challa. Vision descends and braces himself, splitting the bus in two and protecting T'Challa from harm. T'Challa spots Steve and Bucky sprinting past. Chasing Sam Iron Man evades Scott swinging the wing of a plane at him.]
Tony Stark: Okay, anybody on our side hiding any shocking and fantastic abilities they'd like to disclose, I'm open to suggestion.
"Well yeah, I'm actually really good at singing and dancing." Peter offers, completely joking but Tony raises an eyebrow.
"Really, kid? What's your favorite song?" he asks teasingly.
Ana leans down to whisper in Peter's ear. "Embrace it. It'll catch him off guard."
Peter nods and clears his throat. "Umbrella, by Rihanna. Great song."
Tony looks surprised by Peter's response. Everyone who knows the song bursts out laughing, while Tony is still trying to formulate a response.
Peter looks proud of himself, as he should, with Ana smiling proudly and smugly at Tony.
Eventually, Tony just gives up his blubbering and turns back to the screen, which causes another round of laughter. After everyone had settled down, the screen began playing once again.
[Sam arrows towards Iron Man, firing Red Wing which cracks into Tony's helmet. Scott blocks T'Challa's path.]
Scott Lang: You wanna get to them... you gotta go through me.
[He sweeps his gigantic foot through the crates T'Challa's standing on, smashing them to pieces. Scott is engulfed in explosions as War Machine swoops towards him with Peter clinging to a web stuck to War Machine's back. He fires more webs and wraps them around Scott's over-sized arms.]
[Clint fires arrows at T'Challa who catches two right in front of his face. After the arrowheads explode he drops them and rises extending his claws.]
Clint Barton: We haven't met yet. [He flattens his bow and spins it around.] I'm Clint.
"So polite." Sirius snorts.
T'Challa: I don't care. [Wielding the bow like a staff Clint attacks T'Challa who an acrobatically ducks then counters with a high kick.]
"Well that's just rude." Clint says, pouting.
[Giant Ant-Man punches War Machine in the air and swings a gangway towards him as he recovers. War Machine opens fire and the gangway disintegrates. Scott tries to stamp on War Machine who dives clear evading a lunge of Scott's hand. War Machine is struck by something.]
James Rhodes: Ahhh! [Wanda waves her hands flinging vehicles into War Machines path.]
Scott Lang: Get off. [Distracted by Peter Ant-Man doesn't spot Vision curling into a ball and ramming into him. Vision spots Steve and Bucky approaching the hangar as Ant-Man wavers. He simply floats through Ant-Man's chest.] Something just flew in me!
Sirius shivers. "That would be so weird."
Many can't help but agree.
[Vision fires a shining beam of energy from his mind stone and the control tower collapses towards the entrance of the hangar. Wanda struggles to slow its collapse. Then War Machine descends behind her fires a sonic disruptor. Wanda holds her head and screams. The tower falls all around Steve and Bucky, but they make it into the hangar where Natasha is waiting for them.]
"Oh no." many mutter. This can't be good.
Natasha Romanoff: You're not gonna stop.
Steve Rogers: You know I can't.
Natasha Romanoff: I'm gonna regret this. [She stuns T'Challa who's arrived behind them.] Go. [Steve and Bucky run for the Quinjet as she keeps T'Challa at bay.]
Many clap and cheer for Nat.
Peter Parker: [Outside] Hey, guys, you ever see that really old movie, Empire Strikes Back?
James Rhodes: Jesus, Tony, how old is this guy?
Tony Stark: I don't know, I didn't carbon-date him. He's on the young side.
Ana glares at Tony before turning to Peter. "You're one of the best kids in your generation. That's a great plan." she tells the teenager.
Peter beams at the praise.
Peter Parker: [He swings towards Ant-Man.] You know that part . . . where they're on the snow planet . . . with the walking thingies? [He wraps webs around Scott's legs.]
Tony Stark: Maybe the kid's on to something.
James Rhodes: High now, Tony. Go high.
"I'll get high anytime I want to, Platypus." Tony jokes. Rhodey glares at him, but many laugh both at the joke and the nickname.
Peter Parker: [He swings around and around Ant-Man's legs as Iron Man and War Machine power towards his head, both landing blows together.] YES! Ha ha! That was awesome! [Giant Ant-Man topples. A flailing limb catching Peter and knocking him flying just before Scott slams into the ground on his back. He returns to normal size and removes the face-plate of his helmet, grimacing.]
Scott Lang: Does anyone have any orange slices?
"Orange slices?" Fred starts.
"Why orange slices?" George finishes.
"Well...it's really weird but after I get really big like that I usually just really crave something like orange or lime or something. I'm sure Dr. Pym could definitely explain it better." Scott explains.
Tony Stark: [He lands by Peter who's in a heap. Retracting the helmet Tony looks concerned.] Kid, you alright?
Peter Parker: Hey! Get off me!
Tony Stark: Same side. Guess who. Hi. It's me.
Peter Parker: Oh. Hey, man.
Tony Stark: Yeah.
Peter Parker: That was scary.
Tony Stark: Yeah. You're done. Alright?
Peter Parker: What?
Tony Stark: You did a good job. Stay down.
Peter Parker: No, I'm good. I'm fine.
Tony Stark: Stay down.
Peter Parker: No, it's good I gotta get him back!
Tony Stark: You're going home or I'll call Aunt May! You're done!
Peter Parker: Wait. Mr. Stark, wait! I'm not done, I'm not . . . [He slumps down.] Okay, I'm done. I'm done.
Ana brings Peter closer to her side as she glares at both Steve and Tony, said men shrinking away from her.
Ana was outraged at both of them. How could they do that? How could they put her son in harms way like that?! Oh they were so going to get it. One way or another. That, she could most definitely promise.
Natasha Romanoff: [In the partially wrecked hangar the Quinjet's engines fire and the guns blast debris from the entrance. Natasha keeps T'Challa held until the jet rises. Black Panther leaps, but can't keep hold and the Quinjet flies out of the hangar. War Machine flies after it. In the hangar:] I said I'd help you find him, not catch him. There's a difference.
"Loophole." Clint says in a singsong voice, raising some laughter from the people in the hall.
Vision: [Outside Vision kneels beside Wanda and gently holds her in his arms. She pants for breath.] I'm sorry.
Wanda Maximoff: Me, too.
Vision: It's as I said. Catastrophe.
Many agree with Vision. Some are cooing at the sweet moment between the Android and the Witch.
[Piloting the Quinjet, Steve looks over his shoulder and spots War Machine encroaching to the right. Steve pushes forward on the thrusters. Iron Man flies beside War Machine and Falcon follows them.]
Rhodey tenses up. He knows what's coming. Tony tenses too, and slings his arm around his best friend's shoulders.
Sam and Vision both look guilty, and give Rhodey apologetic looks, which he quickly waves off. No way to change the past, change what happened. So why hold grudges like that? Why hold it against them?
James Rhodes: Vision, I got a bandit on my six.
[Falcon fires small explosives which erupt and buffet War Machine.] Vision! You copy? Target his thrusters, turn him into a glider.
[Vision takes aim and fires his head laser. Falcon spots it coming and tucks into a tumble. The laser overshoots and slices through the core on War Machines chest plate. War Machine loses power and goes into a spinning free fall.]
Many gasp and look to Rhodey in worry. The man in question just ignoring the looks.
Tony Stark: Rhodey! [Iron Man and Falcon dive.]
James Rhodes: Tony, I'm flying dead stick. [As he plunges the suit emits black smoke. Iron Man swoops down towards him. Rhodes' eyes start to close.]
Tony Stark: RHODES! [Mar Machine smacks into a wide, grassy field just before Iron Man lands nearby. His helmet retracts and he pulls off War Machine's face plate. Rhodes' eyes are closed and there's blood on his face.] Read vitals.
FRIDAY: Heartbeat detected. Emergency medical is on its way.
Sighs of relief come from pretty much everyone, even those who already knew the outcome.
Sam Wilson: [He swoops down and lands on his feet. His wings retract.] I'm sorry. [Tony zaps Falcon backwards with a blast of energy from the palm of his suit. Vision glides to the ground just in front of Falcon. Stony faced Tony remains with his arms around War Machine.]
Rhodey and Tony are clutching to each other, reassuring themselves that Rhodes was ok.
Some are crying in the hall. Most are relieved that at least he's alive. One thing's for sure though: they couldn't wait to finish this movie. It was turning out to be a lot tenser than they'd originally hoped.
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A/N:
Heyyyy. The Russian I used is purely google translate, so, if it's wrong, don't blame me: blame google.
Also: two more partsssss!!!
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Thx for reading, The Author