Avengers Assemble!

by M.D Khamil
“Romanoff, I need some help here, I can’t hold them for long! Hurry up!”
“One minute Stark, I have two hands as well, hacking codes ain’t no favorite of mine.”
“Make it fast!” Tony Stark was struggling shooting against the oncoming androids in his Ironman Mark IV suit, trying to break through the shielded area to S.H.I.E.L.D.'s headquarter. In the far distance next to the headquarter’s block, Captain America was dealing with thug armies of the new organization they called X-Merceneries. They all wore red uniforms with big X patch to the left side of their chests.

“Nat, do you copy?” said Steve Roger.
“I’m here Cap, still working on the programming codes to disable the androids from frying us all.” Replied Natasha.
“Is Bruce with you?”
“Yes he is. Next to me, trying to contain his anger. He can’t wait to join in the fight in fact.” Then Stark interrupted,
“Romanoff, the big one is here!”
“Not now Stark.” Said Natasha.
“Nat, I see the big guy from here as well, time for code green.” Steve replied from the wireless headset. Romanoff turned back to see the big guy and cursing the moment she saw that thing.
“Bruce, go green.”
Without arguing, he immediately turned green, jumping from the headquarter to the crowds of androids sending them all flying with one hand clap that sent out sonic wave. Except for the big gigantic Robot. Much worst, the Robot was made entirely of titanium. Hulk had a hard time trying to knock the thing down, even he felt pain because all his kicks, punches and smashes doesn’t seemed to connect at all.

“Romanoff, your guy can’t even knock that thing down.” Said Stark sarcastically.
“Shut up. I’m almost there.”
“Cap, is everything alright on your side?” added Stark.
“I’m doing good Tony just watch on your side. I’m having a lot of fun here. Seemed like all my training giving the best effect now, especially at times like this. Unfortunately, Thor is currently away dealing some stuff with his lunatic brother Loki in Asgard. It would be much easier with him around to end those blasted androids.” One by one every thug soldiers trying to shoot Steve , perfectly dodged and blocked by his ultimate shield. Only depression kept on showing on the soldiers faces. Steve martial art skills were perfectly executed.

“Where the hell is Clint? Is he dead?”
“Wow! this man in his iron suit has a mouth on him!” replied Hawk Eye through the headset.
“Why are you so silent?” asked Stark
“Dude, does it even matter? I’m concentrating on my targets, and if you hadn’t realized I’ve been helping you stopping the androids from getting in.”
“Where are you?”
“Up on top of the tower Iron head.”
Stark was trying to locate Hawk Eye with the help of Jarvis from his Iron suit. He found him. Only at the perfect time when he saw Hawk Eye, he was giving Stark a middle finger.

“It’s done!” said Natasha.
“Definitely two minutes.” Mocked Stark.
“Seriously Tony you need to get over your attitude.” Natasha just shook her head. The big guy now has been shut down completely and Hulk was trapped on the underside of the Robot when the gigantic thing fall down on him. With his might he pushed off the thing and it fall back to the other side. Romanoff quickly ran to him.
“Hey big guy, nice work. It’s time for lullaby.”
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