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Adam stepped out of the car and pressing the button to lock it walked towards the group that were gathered by the side of a hut.Β Wearing dark joggers and a cheap, pale hooded top that he had purchased for the occasion he was actually really looking forward to the experience.Β It was something he had always wanted to do but had never had the chance until now.Β Β
His eyes immediately found Brenna first and he still found that familiar feeling of being drawn to the frustrating journalist but a moment later Camilla was by his side with her bright smile.Β Β βHello beautiful, you are looking stunning today.Β Are you ready for some action?β Adam teased as he leaned forward and kissed her cheek.
Camilla giggled at his choice of words and she nodded easily,Β βAbsolutely but you know me too well.βΒ She took his hand and squeezed it as several instructors appeared from the hut and people started to turn and look at them.Β Β βI missed you last night,β Camilla whispered.Β Β βI was lonely.β
βIt was important that we both had plenty of rest and if we had been together that wouldnβt have happened,β Adam replied with a chuckle as he put his arm around her shoulders and steered her closer towards the gathering group to hear the instructions.
A/N: This was meant to be a simple one shot but I couldnβt help myself and now itβs a twoshot because Iβm extra af. I hope you enjoy it and please comment!
Summary: Percy and Annabeth are both the most competitve people to ever exist by far. So when they both lead teams in a match of Capture the Flag Paintball edition, a very fun game ends up becoming a battle. Annabeth and Percy also happen to be the biggest pair of sore losers out there.Β
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Chapter I
Let it be known that Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase were both the biggest pair of sore losers on this side of the Atlantic. Youβd think that a large group of teenagers at a paintballing park would cause a lot of trouble. Yes, yes they would indeed. But not nearly as much trouble a group of traumatised teenage demigods could cause.
They had 1 rule- don't use any powers.
However, the demigods were never really much good at following rules.
Percy promised Annabeth that his team would win and Annabeth, unable to help herself, boasted back how amazing her team were going to be. It was quite obvious how their fatal flaws- hubris and loyalty- were going to be their downfall in a game of paintball.
βOi! You two stop flirting and get on the damned bus, would you!β Piper shouted from the window seat with Hazel to her. The yellow bus was warm due to the sunny weather outside and it smelt like teenagers.
βWe arenβt flirting!β Annbeth protested violently as she threw her sports bag over her shoulder while climbing the steps. Percy, being the gentleman he was, took the bag off her shoulder and carried it for her- not that it was truly hard.
βEven I can tell that youβre flirting,β Leo called out from the back where his fingers idly fiddled with some copper wire, a battery and a nail- it seemed like he was making an electromagnet.
βCan you blame me if Percy thinks his team is going to win Pipes?β Annabeth turned around in her seat.
βThatβs because we are going to win,β Will commented with a hint of sarcasm from the side of the bus where Percyβs team sat. Nico, who sat next to Reyna and was on Annabethβs team, was more invested in fidgeting with his rings until Will spoke up.
βSays you, traitor,β He snorted.
βDeath boy, itβs a game. You chose Annabeth's team- it would be unfair if we were on the same team. Besides, If anything, I should be upset. You chose Annabeth's team after I chose Percyβs!β
Nico refused to answer, his arm clinging to Reyna who barely took notice and smirked at the boyβs egoβs.
βHow sad must it be that you genuinely believe that you will win?β Reyna was about to sheath her spear when Hazel put her hand on hers.
βReyna! We arenβt allowed to bring weapons. We need to prove we can beat them without weapons!β Hazel argued.
βHaving second thoughts over there?β Frank called out from beside Jason. Hazel stuck her tongue out at him- he pulled a funny face in return. While these two were considered the most mature, when they were talking to each other, they were no better than 5 year olds.
The venue was huge. It was like an abandoned forest with upside down vehicles, camo everywhere and at least 3 places to get perfectly shot in the head- not that it was allowed. There was a specific reason behind the demigods choosing to go paintballing- they were never trained to use guns. It was something that none of them were familiar in, thus they were all at a completely fair level. Had they been sword fighting, they would have all destroyed each other. They had to pull on protection suits- which were also camouflage.
βOkay, this is to capture the flag but in paintball. Youβre all familiar with capturing the flag- the only difference here is instead of our regular weapons, today we have these peculiar thingsβ¦β Calypso trailed off slightly.
βGuns,β Hazel and Nico finished off together. The entire squad gave an alarmed look at them saying Why in the name of Hades do you know that? In sync, they both replied.
βWorld War 1,β Hazel sighed.
βHitler,β Nico grunted, kicking at the floor. A couple of scattered snorts came from the group who could not picture them in the 1900s.
βEnough enemy mingling! Comrades, let us unite to beat the Owls!β Percy commanded his group comedically. Nico raised his eyebrow at the communist joke while everyone laughed slightly.
βI see youβve learnt something in History- letβs find out if your seaweed brain can figure out how to surrender shall we?β Annabeth challenged as she took steps towards Percy, her hands resting on her hips confidently- Her hubris was showing. She half expected Percy to slip his hand around her waist or try and show off like she did but instead, he turned to his team and began frantically whispering.
The game was so on.
βOkay, this is it. We go in, storm the boys and capture their flag,β Annabeth decided.
βAnd don't forget to shoot as many of them as you can!β Piper added and the group happily agreed.
βOkay Comrades, Mission βinfiltrateβ the owls is about to end- when we meet at what I like to call No man's land, we shall take their flag while they attempt to take ours. Will, guard our flag- the rest of you, position ourselves in the formation we discussed earlier. Jason and Leo, youβre my backup soldiers if Iβm down,β Percy announced. The boys nodded and prepared for the plan.
Annabeth was crouching, gun in hand with Hazel behind her. Annabeth's blonde hair made her stand out a bit whereas Hazel had a greater advantage- from a vantage point, one wouldnβt even be able to see her. As Annabeth approached through the clearing she froze. Up ahead was a dangerous place. No bushes, no trees, no cars- sheβd be totally exposed to whatever Percy was plotting. She did not doubt that he had some person watching this area, ready to release fire on any enemies. Annabeth was going to wait, she crouched by the bush before the clearing and kept her gun pointed and her eyes on the lookout.
She was about to move when paint balls began exploding all around her. The sound ricocheted in her ears and the droplets of paint remained floating about in the air. The boys had planned an ambush! Annabeth knew she had 2 options- retreat and play defensive or attack and play offensive.
βHazel, youβre in charge. Nico, youβre coming with me. Make sure Reyna is still guarding the flag!β She whisper- shouted as she began running across No Mans Land with Nico trailing close behind her. He may or may not have been using his powers to bring shards of earth encased in shadows to protect himself and Annabeth from the shower of paintballs heading towards them. Nobody really needed to know- besides, he was forbidden from using death powers, not earthly ones.
βNico, I hear something,β Annabeth warned. The sound of crackling and rushing water surrounded them.
βItβs coming from the creakβ¦,β Nico mumbled.
They both made eye contact, agreeing on a time to run. 3 ,2 ,1- Now! They began sprinting, dodging the rocks and the flames which were scattered across the field. The other team were really going all out and being ruthless. Leo had set half of their frontier on fire that was only being controlled by the fact that Percy had a lot of water coming in from the creak preventing the fire from spreading too far. Flashes of light came striking down on the trees, causing crackles in the trees. There were echoes of thunder rumbling throughout their section and the smell of carbon monoxide slowly rising into the air.
The tree that had been struck by lightning was causing an awful mount of crackling, a bit too much for comfort. It wasnβt until the distinct sound of a tree snapping did Annabeth and Nico realise that the tree in front of them was falling.
Directly. Onto. them.
Back at Annabeth's side of the frontier, Hazel had decided to play dirty and get powers involved. It was only fair, was it not? Piper, Reyna and Calypso were all very happy to oblige to this. They had restructured their battle plan with Piper guarding the flag and using her charmspeak if necessary. Hazel, Calypso and Reyna were at the front, using their powers to their advantage. Reyna had not decided to use her empowerment- it wasnβt necessary and it was never comforting knowing she had made her friends feel brave; she felt like she was manipulating them whenever she did use it.
βSo Hazel, what were you saying about not using weapons?β Reyna raised an eyebrow as she impressively pulled out her spear of imperial gold, glimmering in the sunlight. Hazel who sheathed her Spatha simply shrugged.
βCalypso are you ready?β Hazel asked, slightly concerned- she didn't want to overwork her so quickly after she had only just started to get her magic back.
βYou think Iβm going to let Leo win?β She scoffed slightly as she raised her hands slightly, the magical aura around them visible.
βWe have a battle to win,β Reyna announced.
Nico grabbed onto Annabeth and closed his eyes. She felt herself slip into the darkness with Nico- the moment was awful. Dark, cold and creepy whisperings surrounded her. She did not want to know how Nico was able to do that. As he pulled them out the shadows, Nico dropped to his knees, trying to catch his breath. His eyes looked significantly tired post- shadow travelling.
βDonβt tell Will, heβll go crazy if he found out that I shadow travelled,β he said weakly, his hand clutching his ribs. Annabeth slowly helped him up to his feet, only one gun still with the both of them- Nico had dropped his when he had to shadow travel them.
βNico, Iβve got another plan if youβre up for it,β Annabeth offered. She leaned over and whispered her strategy. The corners of Nicoβs lips twisted upwards into a cruel smile- cold and menacing. Was this plan extremely dangerous if one part went wrong? Probably. But Nico decided he liked the idea of winning too much to really care.
He dug his feet into the ground again, pushing every ounce of energy into controlling the shadows. He needed to keep this accurate- too much and Hazelβs side of the field goes dark, too little and Percyβs team will be able to see what's coming.
Slowly, shadows covered every inch of Percyβs field. Nico and Annabeth were grasping onto each other, Nico was holding onto her for strength while Annabeth was staying with the only person who could control what was happening. The only light that was visible were the fires ignited by Leo but by now, they were weak. All they had to do was wait for a figure to light up their hands- all the members would flock to the light, except whoever was protecting the flag.
βWhat just happened?β Percy yelled as he followed the stream of water that led to the fires.
βSomeoneβs using their powersβ¦ probably Nico, I can hear whisperings and these shadows are really cold!β Leo responded, lifting his hands up to signal his location to his teammates- though that may have not been a good idea. A giant flash of light came striking down to the ground again and the loud rumble of thunder came soon after, only adding to the creepiness of the game.
βItβs definitely Nico using powers which means heβs somehow gotten through our borders,β Jason gritted out. They all looked at each other agreeing to search for the son of Hades.
βNico, you can summon the skeletons now, right?β Annabeth asked as she supported Nico on her shoulder. Feebly, Nico nodded while trying to summon some of his own strength. His skin which had almost returned to itβs olive hue was now close to a deathly pale. Annabeth could feel his cold fingers and slightly shivered- it was like holding a corpse. The ground started cracking, the earth splitting open as a skeletal arm reached out, climbing into the real world. Within a minute, Nico had summoned enough skeletons for the plan to work.
Annabeth knew what had to happen next- she would either run after the flag or go drive the remainder of Percyβs team far back enough so that her team could attack them from behind. She cherished the idea of getting the flag, a truly victorious moment, but she knew that if she went after the flag, sheβd be sending Nico who seemed as fragile as glass right now to go fight 4 of the most powerful demigods. She decided to take her chances- hopefully whoever was guarding the flag wasnβt too hard for Nico.
βNico, here take the gun and go after the flag. I will push back the other team.β
βI donβt need that- youβre going to be 4 against one, take it.β He batted his hand, refusing to allow Annabeth to hand over her gun to him.
βNic-β
β-If you want to actually win this, you need your gun. You donβt stand a chance fighting 4 of them alone. Take the gun,β He managed to snap. Annabeth actually smiled at this. If Nico could give her snappy comebacks, then he still had a bit of strength in him. She kept her gun as she ran into the shadows, the skeleton army close behind.
βDoes the other side look kinda funny?β Hazel asked, tilting her head to the side with her spatha in hand.
βItβs...itβs dark. I can't see anything there,β Calypso responded, slightly shocked.
What in the name of the gods was going on over there?
It seemed that the answer hit Reyna and Hazel at the same time- Nico! Not that they were about to admit it, but they were a tad concerned- you know, if you saw pure shadows just floating about, you would also be slightly concerned.
βWe should move ourselves further up the frontier into No Mans Land. Annabeth must have planned something with Nico.β Calypso announced. They all agreed and moved further downwards, cautious for any ambushes.
βOh Annabeth, arenβt you meant to be the smart one? You know, daughter of Athena?β Percy mockingly asked as she approached them, the shadows encasing most of her but not enough to go unnoticed. The skeletons however, were hiding perfectly in the dark.
βAnd where is the little shit?β Jason looked around Annabeth, trying to see if Nico had hid himself among the shadows- something that wouldnβt be too hard for him.
βTechnically this is cheating,β Leo pointed out. Annabeth snapped her head towards him, still wondering where the skeletons were.
βWe werenβt the ones who started it- if I remember correctly, you literally almost crushed us under a tree.β
βThat was an accident,β Jason sheepishly rubbed his head.
βDon't think you can walk in here without being defeated, Wise girl.β
βIf all 4 of you are going to fight me, I think all guns should be prohibited- does that sound fair Jackson?β
β3. All 3 of us. Frank has beenβ¦ patrolling.β Leo rubbed his hands mysteriously. Annabeth wanted to gasp, they had been cheating from the beginning, using Frank as surveillance on them.
βWell since you were cheating from the very beginning, you definitely cannot use your guns,β Annabeth protested, enforcing her plan. The boy shrugged and threw their guns to the floor- Annabeth did the same but the gun was still close enough forβ¦ a change of heart. Fire raged from Leoβs hands, Percy had Riptide in hand and Jason had his Gladius, the charge of lighting running through it. Annabeth had to try to not visibly gulp- Where on earth were the skeletons? Here getting toasted was not part of the plan. She could only start to take them one when the distraction was set.
Nico forcibly pushed his foot one in front of another, searching for the flag. The entire half of the arena was covered like a blanket. The only light source being Leoβs fire and the occasional fires that Nico let loose through the ground to help him see. Up head, Nico could see another light source- did he just walk himself into a circle? He couldnβt see Leo or any fires. In fact all he really saw was light.
Light?
He trudged forwards, keeping to the shadows. As he got closer, he realised the light source was Will- his skin was the lightsource, literally. It was like he was watching a firefly for the first time- Will was glowing! No, focus Nico. The game, the flag. Capture it and reign victorious with Annabeth.
βFrank, dude, get off my shoulder,β Jason said. As the hand remained on his shoulder, Jason grew slightly agitated and turned around before jumping back and letting out a scream of surprise. Catching the attention of Percy and Leo, the skeletons began to close in on them. Now was Annabeth's chance. While the skeletons pushed them back, hopefully Hazel would have the team ready for an ambush on all sides.
βYouβre very shiny today,β Nico commented.
βWell if you didnβt plunge us into semi- eternal darkness, I wouldnβt be a night light,β Will retorted crossing his arms.
βIβve always wanted my own personal nightlight. Also now, I have an actual justification to call you sunshine- youβre literally glowing.β
βQuit laughing at me.β
βIβm not laughing at youβ¦ Iβm just stealing,β Nico shrugged as he made a dash for the flag. Will scrambled for his gun but it was too late, Nico had pulled the flag into the shadows- the paintballs from Willβs gun had only hit the tree that Nico had once stood in front of. As Nico emerged from his travelling, the shadows that once covered the entire field started fading.
With their guns strapped to their backs, Hazel and the team made their way across No Mans Land- trying to avoid the shower of paintballs from the other side.
βYou made a machine gun out of this?β Hazel asked in dismay as she dodged the fireball coming from Leo.
βI am Admiral Leo, of course I made a machine gun, Hazel.β
βHazel, on your left!β
Hazel swiftly ducked a paintball coming her left which proceeded to hit Leo square in the chest. He groaned as he felt the bruise start to form across his chest. Saddened by getting hit, he fell to the ground dramatically.
βOh Iβm wounded! Tell Calypso I might not make it!β
βTell her yourself,β a voice snorted. Jason and Reyna were both fighting- Jasonβs gladius would come down harshly onto Reynaβs spear, who continuously tried to disarm him. When Jason came down again with his sword, Reyna twisted her spear towards the hilt and pushed the butt of her spear upwards successfully disarming the sword with a clatter from his hands. She placed her foot on the sword and kicked it backwards, away from Jason before she dropped her spear.
βHand to hand?β Jason asked. Reyna did not reply and instead charged towards him.
Calypso was trying to not get set on fire- while Leo had been shot, he was not about to let her win so easily. Her magic could only do so much and it annoyed her that Leo was setting everything on fire.
βCalypso, donβt you have telekinesis?β Annabeth shouted nodding towards Leo as she dodged another slash from Percy. Calypso got the memo and closed her eyes, harvesting as much power as she could. Being an ex-titaness came with itβs privileges from time to time. She opened her eyes and flung her hands towards Leo. Easily, she threw him into the creek where he landed with an βoomphβ and a very loud curse word that will not be repeated.
Piper hated being the guard. Everyone was probably having a blast and here she was, away from the action. There was a buzzing noise that was annoying her and she really did not want to deal with it. She had one of her daggers clutched in her hand while the gun was slung over her shoulder. She had gotten so bored that she had resorted to talking to the crow opposite her who had just sat there. It would tilt its head every once in a while when she said anything that could be deemed controversial.
Suddenly, the crow flew towards her, as to rest on her shoulder but instead, went towards the flag. Nothing wrong there, just a crow going towards a flag. Afterall it wasnβt as if it was trying to pull it out of the ground. Just as Piper turned around to see what the crow was really doing, she caught Frank with his hand wrapped around the flag, smiling and saluting towards her as he turned around and ran, flag in hand. Piper swore she had run as fast she ever had in her entire life, trying to get her charmspeak to work. The panting did not help her.
Annabeth slashed her knife in Percyβs direction, missing him by a millimeter as he stepped back to avoid it. Riptide came back at her, instead of it going for a blow to the chest as she expected, Percy aimed for her feet. As he wanted, she tripped and fell but her knife was still in hand. Just as she was about to use it, Riptide was held under her chin- she could feel the cool metal of it as Percy smirked and lightly teased her neck with it.
βYou know Miss Brainiac, you really have yourself in a bad position, giving up would be easy, wouldn't it?β
βJackson, you are enjoying this too much. I think youβve forgotten the point.β Annabeth grabbed Riptide and twisted it before roling backwards slightly and throwing herself forwards. The sword clattered to the ground making Percy pout slightly but he wasnβt disheartened. Annabeth backslashed towards Percy who grabbed her arm, rendering the weapon in hand useless.
Annabeth had one last plan.
She leaned forwards and pressed her lips against Percy. It was quick and daring and Percy certainly did not expect it. Their lips met gently- it was comforting, warm and soft. Their lips brushed and when she pulled away lightly, he could taste her chapstick.
βOuch!β Percy yelped as he jumped away from Annabeth and let go of her wrist. She held the knife under his chin and winked at Nico who held the gun with the flag under his arm. There was a giant yellow splatter on his back.
βThat's not fair!β Percy sputtered. β You seduced me!β
βAll's fair in love and war.β Annabeth winked.
βIβve got it! Iβve got the flag!β Frank gasped slightly- mainly due to being out of breath. He looked at Jason who was on the ground, Leo who was soaking, Percy who had a massive paintball splatter on his back and then at Nico who was holding the flag.
βWe planned this. To make you win. We were taking it easy on you guys,β Frank decided. All the boys nodded in agreement only making Annabeth's teams chuckle.
Punk Anon here with Beta AU headcanons. Cats will rub themselves against something they are trying to transfer scent to claim it as there own. So Beta Amity will randomly decide she wants a bunch of hugs and will 'accidentally' leave her jacket in easy to find places. I can see all of the Beta gang going paintballing and Amity and Luz team up and destroy everyone. Amity is cheering and gloating and Luz just shoots her in the back. Also Luz yelling "hey look a mouse" and everyone freaking tf out.
Amity dramatically drapes herself across Luz to get her scent on Luz as a non-verbalΒ βfuck w her and you fuck w meβ
god just,,,,,paintball stupidity,,,,,,,,,,the two absolutely SNIPE everyone. they are the untouchable duo. but then Luz betrays Amity by hitting her from a higher floor and its an end-all-be-all brawl
βoh hey, a mouseβ
*30 witches all get Hunter Cat Eyes n jump up*
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Summary: There is only one way to settle a bet. Spoiler - it involves sexual tension and an extreme game of laser tag
Warnings: miniscule amounts of swearing
A/N: This is for @itsbuckysworld summer writing challenge! Massive thank you for letting me take part. The prompt was "What can I say, I have a weakness for people that can lift me over their headsβ, and I had an absolute blast writing it!
This was it. The time that everyone was waiting for. The first Friday of every month. Training Day. Where the entire team played a game under the premise that it would help teambuilding and tactics. Last month, the team tried their hand at go karts (obviously to aide their get-away driving), the month before that had been paint-balling. Others included capture the flag and a particularly intense game of hide-and-seek with a twist. The twist being the sniffer dogs that Tony deployed unexpectedly.Β
Today was laser tag and this was the game that mattered the most because of the bet that had been going on between you and your fellow Avenger, Bucky Barnes. Since you joined the team 2 years ago, you had formed a strong love-hate relationship with the man, and it had only intensified with time. So maybe you wished the relationship was more love, but there was no way that you would admit that you often dreamt of the way his muscles rippled in the gym, or the way his eyes sparkle after heβs told a corny joke, and how you ask him to plait your hair, just so you can relish in the feeling of his fingers scratching at your scalp. That was a secret you would take to the grave, and at least your current friendship allowed you to spend more time together, even if it was to make jibes at the other.Β
It all started in one of the first training days that you had participated in. You had headed one of the teams and Bucky led the other. You narrowly won, and after many untrue accusations of cheating, a rematch was set for the next month, and the month after that, until a bet was set. The first to win 10 games won the bet. If you won, you got his prized Harley Davidson motorcycle. However, if he won, he got your room. Your room was well renowned by the Avengers to be the best in the compound. It had the best view, looking over the forest with the sea in the distance, and the fact that it was next to the swimming pool was an added bonus. There was absolutely no way in hell you were letting him have it.Β You were currently running at an 9 all tie, meaning that this match was the decider.
With Natasha and Sam away on mission, your team consisted of Steve, Bruce and Peter. Bruce often played a key planning role, but on the field, he was a bit of a liability, and refused to answer to code green. Peter often got distracted. Apparently, he needed full on violence with a detailed backstory to be able to fight a fight. So, there was that. You couldn't trust Steve not to take Bucky's side, no matter how much he promised not to, meaning you were in a bit of a dilemma.
Bucky's team was Tony, Rhodey and Clint. Rhodey was the one who had recruited you after a particular tour in the marines, but no matter how hard you tried to persuade him to spy for you, he refused. Damn his loyalty and good morals. Tony was no use either, he couldn't be bribed and was far too competitive against Steve to let you win. Your last hope was Clint, who was pretty useless in these games; he usually hid in the vents before swooping down in the last minute and claiming victory.Β
Both teams were sitting in the briefing room where you and Bucky were going through the rules.
"No cheating," Bucky listed, "No tampering with the electric vests, no powers."
"No external influences," you cut in, staring pointedly at Tony, "Canine or otherwise. You know the rest, team footloose with me to talk tactics."
"Team hotshot weβll stay here.β
Once you gathered in your respective teams, the plan was set into motion. Peter was already giving everyone codenames; he had been watching lots of James Bond recently and was getting very much into it. You were Eagle, and to be honest, you were pretty chuffed with it. Bruce was Eeyore, for his docile manner and maintenance of a realistic, if somewhat pessimistic, outlook on life. Steve was Eton Mess, due to his blonde hair, pale complexion and now slightly burnt nose from a mission the week before, and Peter was Excel. The reasoning behind that is unclear. You think he just really likes Excel.
"Alright," you began, "You all know how important this is to me. Bucky cannot win, under any circumstances. There's a lot riding on this, and if he gives me one of his damn smug smirks, someone will die. He's beyond competitive and will take any opportunity to rub it into our faces."
"Come on, (Y/n)," Bruce said, "You're just as competitive as he is!"
"That's absurd, I'm far more competitive and you know it." You stated, before continuing with the plan. "Peter, you're gonna go all sticky on those vents and flush out Clint, I turned off his hearing aids this morning, so it'll be easier for you to sneak up on him. Bruce, I need you to try and engage with Rhodey, distracting him with talks of peace and all that shit, before taking him out. Steve, I need you on Tony. He'll be flying high in the suit, trying to suss out the plan from above. You need to lay low until he hits the ground, and then take him out once he gets cocky. I'm going to take down Bucky, and he will suffer."
βββ
Half an hour in, and the plan was working. Mostly. Peter had successfully taken out Clint, but Tony had managed to shoot Bruce from above before he could talk to Rhodey. Steve shot Rhodey in the distraction, but Tony got him too. You had managed to shoot Tony whilst he came down to gloat to Steve. You had allowed yourself a small smirk before finding Bucky. Peter was still hidden in the vents and had taken to talking in your ear at a rapid pace.
"Eagle! Eeyore said that bird's eye view was the easiest option, so maybe we should rendezvous at East exit where Eton Mess was eliminated, Excel over."
"That was a hell of a lot of E's there, Parker," you spoke quietly into the comms. "We're gonna need to clarify these codenames because we are barrelling towards a misunderstanding."
The comforting weight of the rifle in your arms allowed you to focus on the task ahead, whilst ignoring Peterβs blabbering into the radio. You stalked along the side of the building, holding your breath. As you were about to round the corner, you saw him. Bucky was stood behind a low wall, pointing his rifle over the top and very much on guard. He made a move towards the building that you had been heading for, and you pointed your gun to aim at him. As you looked down your sights, you saw Peter also pointing his gun at Bucky.
"No!" You shouted, hurtling towards Bucky. You barely registered Bucky's shocked face before you lifted him over your shoulder in a fireman's lift, and slammed him against the wall he had been standing behind moments before. You'd be damned if after all this you weren't going to be the one to take Bucky down. You needed as much gloating material as possible. Before you could act further, Bucky threw you against a make-shift boulder, pressing his entire body against yours. As he pinned you down, you felt an unmistakeable hardness against your upper thigh, and you had to fight hard to keep a smile under control.
"What are you doing?" He growled.
"Wanted to make sure I was the one who shot you," you smirked, "But now it seems I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place." You raised an eyebrow and peered down at the offending appendage.
Bucky moved back from you, his eyes wide. A pink blush dusted his cheeks and the tips of his ears. Despite his clear embarrassment, he let out a gentle laugh.
"It would be so much less hassle if you two just kissed and got it over with," Tony interrupted your moment. He had clearly given himself access into your comms as well. In response, before Bucky could do anything, you pushed him back onto the opposite wall, pressing yourself into him, and leaned close to his ear.
"Whaddya say, Sarge?" you whispered, making sure your breath reached his neck, and relished when goose bumps appeared, "Don't tell me you haven't thought about it."
"What can I say, I have a weakness for people that can lift me over their heads." He murmured back, his lips moving against your neck as his deep voice reverberated through you. He dropped his rifle and wound his arms around your waist.
Before he could get a grip on you, you stepped back, aimed your rifle at his chest and fired. His vest lit up red, the lights flickering to show he had been killed, and you were victorious. You couldn't help the smug smile that formed on your face as the look of shock and subsequent rage laced Bucky's features.
You turned, and before strutting away, you called over your shoulder. "At least ask me out first, and to think I thought you were a gentleman!β You paused for emphasis, turning slightly in his direction to gauge his reaction, βI've recently acquired a new mode of transport though, so I can come pick you up." And with a joyful laugh and a wink in his direction, you went to join the rest of your team, swinging your rifle over your shoulder. Boy did victory feel good. Nearly as good as Bucky pressed up against you, but that was for another time.
