(Thx! and oki den)
"JEREMIAH-FUCKING-CARTER, GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!" Carter yelled as he ran after Jeremiah who was laughing his head off while running. Jeremiah looked back to see Carter right behind her and he ran out of the house and onto the streets, still laughing hysterically. Carter kept running after him, even though it was freezing and she was wearing shorts.
Paris' phone buzzed and she looked at it, seeing a text from Peter. GET OUT OF YOUR HOUSE. TAKE CLOTHES, WEAPONS AND GADGETS. DON'T ASK QUESTIONS. Naturally Paris wanted to question her boyfriend but she trusted his judgement and started to do what he said.
Carter's phone kept buzzing on her desk with texts from an anonymous person, but she wasn't there since she was chasing Jeremiah. Jeremiah took a sharp left and stopped running to hide. Carter quickly lost track of him and was trying to backtrack. "Jeremiah?" She called out, looking around, suddenly getting worried.
Paris finished packing and was about to leave her room when it was opened. "Oh, hey Tash," Paris said. "How ar-" She stopped short by pain as Natasha fired two bullets into her left thigh.
A man wrapped his arms around Carter's waist, and covered her mouth and nose with a rag filled with chloroform. Jeremiah kept watching from where ever he was hiding, he knew he might get Carter into more trouble if he came out. Carter was struggling around, trying to get out from the man's grip as she slowly lost consciousness.
Paris darted for the fire escape, climbing up it to the next floor. A clang made her look up to see Captain America standing further up it. As he started to swipe at her with his shield, she dodged and dived, somehow managing to climb onto the roof.
(we're only waiting on your character for legacy high)
(Srry about that, can I make it when I get home?)
Carter eventually fell limp in the man's arms. The man threw Carter over his shoulder, since she was light, and walked away to meet with Thor, and Black Panther.
Paris looked over the side of the building, seeing the 5 storey drop. She looked around to see another building within jumps reach. She looked back to see Black Widow, Captain America and Scarlet Witch closing in on her. She took the jump.
(just gonna skip my turn real quick if that's oki, I have some lot hw to do)
She just made it. Almost slipping, Paris scrambled to keep running.
Carter's eyes fluttered open and looked around the room, everything was dark and gray. She tried to stand up but her arms and legs were tied up, then she tried to talk but she was gagged so she just kept squirming around like an inchworm, trying to get out of the rope.
Paris was struck down by a blast from Scarlet Witch. Not knowing what was happening, but not wanting to give in, she got up and kept going. As she ran, she came across more and more buildings. Another jump was coming up and she readied herself for it, taking a leap. She was going to make it. Except she didn't. Halfway across, she started to plummet down to the alley below.
The door flung open as two silhouettes appeared. "Look who's finally awake," A voice said. Wait…..that sounds like Hulk….? "Stop thrashing around, Carter." Hulk ordered, taking a step forward into the light which revealed his face. Carter immediately stopped and stared at him in shock. The other silhouette also stepped into the light, revealing that it was Thor.
Paris' only thought when she started to fall was Hi, Nick. She was surprised with a sudden force that essentially crashed into her.
Carter releases a small screech of pain as he felt Thor make a cut on his arm. She shakes his head, tears running down her cheeks. Bruises were forming, cuts bleeding slowly. She had stopped fighting after the electricity, unable to take the pain.
"Did you find her Mr Stark?" … "Yes, I found Paris." … "Did you find Adelaide?" … "Let me know when you have. Please."
Carter's eyes were faint, her breathing uneven. "We'll continue this later~" Thor purred, walking away. Carter can only lay there, whimpering.
Paris opened her eyes to see mostly red. It's freaked her out. Was she bleeding? Was she dead?
Carter looks up, whimpering softly. Jeremiah…Is he okay?
Nevah!
Carter was weak. She closed her eyes when she heard the door open. Please… no more pain.
"Who's asking?" Paris answered.
"It's me, Peter." Paris looked past the redness to see her masked boyfriend.
"Oh, hi Peter. Yeah, I guess I'm OK. As OK as I can be with two bullet wounds in my thigh."
"Oh my god, Carter, are you okay?" A voice asked (Iron Man), quickly running over to Carter and bending down in front of her and removing the gag. Carter opened one eye to look at the person. "Who are you….?" She croaked out.
"Oh, right. We'll get those out soon."