Miss Hydra [Comprehensive Anglo-American]

"Oh!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

A pair of figures were fighting on the iron corridor inside the mothership, punching into the flesh without mercy.

The red-haired female agent twisted the short-cut man's neck with her slender and powerful thighs, and gave him a backflip wrestling.

"Wrestle, Barton!"

There was another "bang", and the back of Hawkeye's head hit the iron railing quickly and accurately. No one doubted that it would make his brain blossom.

The body in the well-fitting small leather vest trembled twice, and even the arrows in the quiver were almost drawn out. Barton let out a faint moan of pain and confusion, and then opened his eyes.

Natasha, who threw him to the ground, looked at him vigilantly. Sweat rolled down her cheeks. She used her toes to push the bow and arrow he threw to the ground far away.

Hawkeye's eyes that were originally covered in crystal blue slowly blinked twice, and slowly changed back to their original pupil color.

"... Xiaona?"

He even called out his private nickname in a daze.

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, held it back, but before she could hold it back, she slapped him with a "slap", sending Button's bun face directly to the other side.

"...the matter is settled."

The red-haired agent pulled up his companion on the ground and said on the public channel.

Others followed suit and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Not yet..." Stark's channel was added, with a strong wind, his voice was not broken, but he was a little dizzy, "Who the hell pull the control lever for me? Lao Tzu It's still spinning in the turbo!"

Next to the bombed No. 3 engine, the huge circular lifting turbine has long lost its source of power, but it is still spinning rapidly like a giant fan. If you look carefully, you can clearly see a gold leaf on the inner edge of the turbine blade. The small red glowing dots spun along with it at a high speed.

In other words, it was the golden red origin that started the turbine rapidly, supporting half of the power of the giant mothership.

"Ahhh." Tony murmured in the armor, "I feel like I'm going to blow up."

……

Ollivander and Bucky sat cross-legged, facing each other, with the black box in the middle.

After Ollivander said, "I can't see the power of this broken rock at all", the kryptonite in the box flickered, flickered, flickering like a goat.

Vicky & Bucky: Lost in thought.

"...This thing has self-awareness?" Ollivander joked casually, but he didn't believe it.

There is no such thing in DC's settings. This thing is not an infinite gem, and you can open it up to be a BOSS. Otherwise, what is the villain Luthor doing?

When she was about to reach out again, a man's big hand stopped her. Because only his right arm was left, Bucky turned sideways, making it awkward: "...don't touch it."

The black-haired girl who was stopped laughed lightly, but she didn't refuse. She withdrew her hand and explained: "Kryptonite doesn't have a big impact on humans. It probably does so because Kryptonians are nearby."

After waking up, Bucky has talked about and heard a lot of new things now, and he also knows that the only Kryptonian that exists on Earth now is the "Superman".

Before he and Ollivander came out of the Luthor dinner, Superman had already flown away after rescuing Loki, so he didn’t really meet Superman face to face, but some of the video materials he saw by chance let him know about this Kryptonian It was so powerful that Bucky instantly became alert.

"Don't be nervous, that's why I'm looking for kryptonite." Ollivander stretched out his hand again, this time Bucky didn't stop her, and she carried the box in her hand smoothly.

"Let's go, слива, and talk to the "benefactor" who has frozen us for 20 years."

……

A dark alley a kilometer away from Gotham Financial Bank.

Clark Benefactor Kent hung upside down on several cardboard boxes, using the unknown scepter as a crutch, and clattered to the ground.

When he rolled over and fell down, he brought several cardboard boxes with him, and there was a "bang bang bang bang" sound, but none of the surrounding residents came out to see it. Obviously, they were accustomed to such sounds that might be "robbery" or "fight".

The overly handsome Mr. Superman in tights who didn't wear glasses frowned tightly, forming a deep "Chuan" on his forehead.

When he passed by at low altitude, his flight was only a little unstable, and he was going to land temporarily to have a look, but he didn't expect that the closer he got to the ground, the faster his ability would be lost, and he just flew obliquely according to the inertia, and it was too late to fly away from here again.

That familiar energy made him realize that there was kryptonite—destroyed Kryptonian fragments, the kind big enough to affect him in the sky.

How can there be kryptonite on earth?He hadn't felt it before coming to Gotham.

Before he could think of a countermeasure, two figures appeared out of nowhere in the dark alley with a "poof"—a ​​slender figure in a black robe with a hood covering his face, and a tall, muscular figure with only one arm. His face was mostly covered by messy hair.

Clark vigilantly supported the scepter and stood upright, intending to negotiate for deterrence, but he soon found that he was even weaker, and there was a faint pain inside his body.

He narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes looked straight at the box carried by the woman in black robe.

Kryptonite is in it.

"who are you?"

The person under the black robe nodded lightly: "Don't be so nervous, we have no malicious intentions."

Clark was startled by her youth, because she looked a bit like a medieval witch, but she was also very elegant. When she said that, her tone and movements had a look It's an etiquette that speaks on the spot but makes people unable to fault it.

The young girl waved something in the dim environment - it seemed to be a thin wooden stick - and then Clark found that the sound of wind, people, and insects outside disappeared in an instant, as if this area was blocked by something It's like blocking.

"A little trick that allows us to talk with confidence." The black-robed girl took back the wooden stick, and after Clark asked "Who are you" again, she asked him back, "Report your own name before asking the other party's name." Names are basic etiquette...Mr. Kent."

Relying on a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, Mr. Clark Kent, a Superman and a small reporter from the "Daily Planet" who has concealed his identity for many years and has never, come, never, ever been recognized, was so shocked that he even dropped his scepter with a "clang" up.

The staff of the younger sister: ... MMP.

……

"I didn't pin all my expectations on the Rubik's Cube."

"I have an idea, and Stark knows about it."

"It's called the Avengers Project."

The bald-headed director called everyone into the meeting room again, with a very gloomy tone: "It is to gather some people with outstanding abilities to see if their team is stronger, and to see if they can fight side by side in critical moments." ..."

Behind the director is Sif, who is standing with her chest folded, and Agent Coulson, who is standing upright with her hands folded.

Tony sat slumped with his armor on, the captain changed out of his sweaty uniform and sat upright in a tight undershirt, Clint, who was forcibly dragged out of the small confinement room by Natasha, blamed himself for pain, Barton still blamed himself for pain , Dr. Banner, who was finally released, was still a little sleepy.

Nick Fury continued his speech: "This time needs English..."

"The American squad that died bravely?" A sarcastic voice suddenly came.

The director's bald, corned head was throbbing with blue veins, his words got stuck in his throat and then hissed out: "Fu, Er, Mo, Si!"

Tony slumped on the seat: "I have no doubt that he cursed another big Sherlock Holmes who is still in England at the same time."

Sherlock who had just picked the lock and came in: "I have no doubt that your heart cursed the fat man who is still protecting the goldfish in England."

The rest of the Avengers that are about to be formed: ...Shouldn't you two give a high five?

Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. 2+2: ...Is the director going to get mad?

"Dameit (damn it)!" Fury in the black windbreaker and black eyepatch wiped his one-eyed fiercely, "Suppose I locked the door after closing it, what device did you use..."

"Instrument?... Is it necessary?" Detective Curly pulled a chair and sat down. "Oh, there is no need to guess the password that is as obvious as the truth..."

Then he added as if he felt uncomfortable if he didn't finish the second half of the sentence: "It's as obvious as this alliance that is about to rely on a few people to fight an entire alien army will go to extinction."

……

Nick Fury: "Don't be alarmist, this is America, not England."

"Really." The detective's pupils turned sharp gray, "A free and open America? Come on, goldfish don't want to see a force beyond the normal range, a bunch of these appearing together? Disaster."

Nick Fury: "..."

Hill seemed to want to say something, she lowered her arms and was about to speak.

"I'll join."

The speaker is Hawkeye.

He had been sitting in the seat gloomy and silent before, not making eye contact with other people, as if he was enduring something, and the others didn't bother him, everyone knew that he needed to come out by himself at this time.

Sherlock snorted twice as if he had foreseen something, and shut his mouth under Watson's nervous gaze of "Please don't say anything more". speech.

Natasha frowned and glanced at Hawkeye: "...Clinton?"

"I'm fine, Xiaona." Barton sat upright. "During the time Loki... controlled me, I killed many people, including ours..."

"That's not your fault." The red-haired agent interrupted him very seriously, she was very worried that he would dig into a corner.

Barton patted her arm reassuringly, then turned back and said to everyone: "...Do you know what it's like to be robbed of your will and manipulated at will?"

He spoke slowly, and anyone could hear the regret and pain in his voice.

"Consciousness is taken out and another self emerges... and there is nothing I can do about it."

He was silent for a moment: "...I want to seek revenge from him."

Everyone knows that "he" is the god of lies in Asgard.

The atmosphere froze again.

……

"... Loki's Chitauri army is still eyeing it." This time it was Steve who spoke.

——This youth who looks like a walking humanoid "Justice" has a calm tone, and the aura belonging to Captain America is so convincing.

He looked at the weapon that he brought from one place to another (the one with the ruined six-clawed octopus logo), his eyes were complicated and he couldn't see clearly: "You may think that I am a bit outdated , but at the time of World War II, there were countless young men who signed up for conscription."

"A... friend of mine back then." His voice trailed off at the last word, "he said he hoped there would be no wars in the future—we probably did very little..."

At this time, Watson, who had been silent all the time, was the one who felt the most empathy. He seemed to want to give Steve a comforting hug, but in the end he just patted Steve on the shoulder cautiously.

Steve gave him a forced smile back.

The rest didn't chime in.

"...waking up from the freeze made me uncomfortable with this era. The war ended suddenly. They told me we had won. Everything was so sudden. Everyone I knew, including... was gone."

"But that doesn't mean I don't like the peace right now."

"...I'll join."

Author has something to say: Steve: Including (Bucky) is gone.

Wiki: Once you get the Loki scepter, you can start troubles.

By the way, there are not as many comments as before. Dragonfly Haofangzhang_(:зゝ∠)_

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