《Mutant Di Angelo (Nico Di Angelo x The Avengers)》The War Is Raging
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Hiya! Icey5105 here!
I just wanted to let you know, I've got some major family issues going on, and my family went on a surprise vacation for over two weeks only to come back to even more family issues. Basically, I don't have much time for writing, because I'm kinda caught in the middle, and I have to help babysit my cousins while people are arguing. I will be updating, but it'll be slow, and I'm sorry about that. There's a lot going on right now, and I need to put my family first.
Thx.
~Icey5105
PS this chapter is short, because it's been forever, and I don't want to add fluff.
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As the chaotic environment got worse, I threw a celestial bronze knife past all of them, and it embedded itself in the wall.
"ENOUGH!" I practically bellowed, "I will answer your questions, one by one."
"My turn!" Tony jumped up and down like a child on christmas morning.
"No." Natasha smirked twirling a dagger, "It's mine."
Tony gulped, and stepped back, "O-okay; l-ladies first!" I smirked slightly at the interaction.
"Alright. What bounty?" Natasha demanded.
"I said the gods wanted to kill us, remember? They sent a message to their allies, the Egyptians, that if they ever saw us, to punish us, and then bring us to the greeks, dead or alive. They will be awarded if they do." I explained.
"Well, that's handy dandy information. You can't go to Egypt." Tony scoffed.
"Or Brooklyn." Will added.
"Alright, any more questions?" I asked.
"Yeah. When do we get this started?" Clint shrugged at the annoyed looks.
"Probably pretty soon. Like, as soon as New York is under attack." I rolled my eyes.
"Why is it always New York?" Will asked curiously, "I mean, really. The chitauri, Kronos, Gaea, all the superheroes and pretty much every battle I've seen ends up in New York or in the area at some point. Is there like a rule that all unusual activity must happen in New York?"
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"That's actually a good question." I stated, "Even all of the different sets of gods have been here at some point. How is that a coincidence?"
"Maybe the fates are having fun?" I shrugged.
"BOO!" Clint shouted from behind me. Everyone but me jumped. I Judo flipped him with a chuckle.
"Seriously?" Clint yelled, "Why can't I scare you?!"
"Because I'm able to sense you through the shadows." I sighed in disbelief, "I've said this a hundred times."
"And it still doesn't make sense." Clint pouted.
"Figure it out on your own." I crossed my arms. He stood up, and stared at me. It was getting awkward.
"What?" I asked. Clint smirked, and suddenly lunged at me. He picked me up, and tried to slam me to the ground. I then shadow traveled out of his grasp. I laughed from the shadows as he fell. A smirk was on my lips as I reappeared leaning on the wall with my arms crossed. The entire team started laughing as Clint spewed out curses like a sour sailor.
"Tiny Satan!" Clint accused. I just smirked, and walked back other to Will, and was about to kiss him when the screaming started.
The war had begun.
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