Chapter 87: Tussling The Army

Chapter 87: Tussling The Army

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A/N: I think scribblehub won. I'll upload chapters on there when I wake up and put a link in the next chapter. Of course, I'll continue uploading on webnovel as the main place for my writing. I use and like the app so the weird change Webnovel decided to do doesn't affect me much, and I know many of you are in similar situations as me so don't worry. I'm not going anywhere.

"When you said no killing, I never thought that I would have to stop them from killing each other as well." Magneto comments as he floats over and flicks his hand, which causes all of the bullets to fall out of the air.

Each soldier watched the bullets that would have torn them apart fall to the ground with frightened looks on their faces.

"Thanks, Erik." Peter says to Magneto as he lands on the ground beside General Ross, who was still tied up on the floor.

"No problem." Erik says as he stays floating in the air, looking down at the soldiers menacingly.

Before the army could make another move, Iron Man and Professor X made their entrances next. Using his telekinesis, Charles landed his chair beside Peter, while Tony stayed in the air with Erik, ready to fight at any moment.

"I advise you all to stand down." Peter takes the lead once again. "You may have the numerical advantage and some military hardware, but we came here expecting to possibly fight an angry green monster. Compared to that guy, the bunch of you are nothing special. Now, put your weapons down and surrender. I promise that none of you will be treated harshly."

The soldiers paused and looked around at their comrades, each of them contemplating how to handle the situation.

Shooting Spider-Man was hard for them to do in the first place, as he's a hero that many of these soldiers respect, but one person held more respect in the military than even Peter.

Tony Stark.

The majority of these soldiers looked up at the Iron Man armor with awe and respect in their eyes. The Starks have always had the respect of the military ever since World War 2.

Hearing Peter's words and seeing the arrival of Tony Stark, many of the soldiers lowered their weapons, ready to peacefully cooperate with the Avengers.

"Don't listen to him and fire!" Those that didn't lower their weapons instantly took aim at the nearest Avenger and fired.

Thankfully, they have Magneto on their side, who once again stopped all bullets in midair with ease. Especially since the majority of soldiers weren't shooting this time, which made his job even easier.

This time the shooting lasted longer, as each soldier that shot emptied their clip, hoping that more bullets would solve their problem.

Sadly, it didn't.

Magneto is an old Omega Level meta-human. He has had many years to train his powers and this certainly isn't the first time he has encountered automatic assault rifles.

"Jarvis, lock on to those that are shooting." Tony commands from his place in the sky.

Once he explained to her what happened, Betty started cursing Spider-Mans name as she let out her anger on their poor transport.

"You know, I know a few techniques that could help you manage that anger effectively." Banner offers but that seemed to only bring himself into the crosshairs.

"You zip it!" She snaps her head in his direction and hisses angrily.

"...okay."

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In a fully stocked lab, both Dr. Sterns and Emil Blonsky could be seen sitting at a table by a phone.

"...You're ordered to halt all research for the time being and move everything to the location that I provided earlier. Wait there for further instructions. With the General captured by the Avengers, It's only a matter of time before they come snooping around. Do you understand?" A female voice says over speaker phone.

"Yes, understood." Dr. Sterns answered.

"Blonsky?" She asks as only one person answered her.

"...Understood, Ma'am." He answers her through gritted teeth.

"Good, I'll see you two soon." She says and swiftly ends the call.

"Aah, she's an annoying b*tch, isn't she?" Blonsky comments hatefully toward Major Kathleen Sparr, who is a high-level aid to General Ross.

"Why must you use such language constantly?!" Sterns asks as Blonsky pulls out his pistol and rests the barrel on the scientist's forehead. "Now what...could I have possibly done... to deserve such aggression?"

"It's not about what you've done, it's what you're gonna do." Blonsky mumbles agitatedly, causing Dr. Sterns to raise his head in interest. "I want what you've got off Banner, I want that."

Blonsky points to the blood sample in the glass fridge.

"Okay..." Sterns agrees with a glimmer of interest in his eyes.

"Good..." Blonsky says, slightly surprised by the doctor's quick agreement. "Now, load me up."

Holding out his arm expectantly, Blonsky waits as Dr. Sterns walks over to the fridge and pours Banner's blood into a syringe with a long needle attached to it.

"Are you sure about this?" Sterns asks as he holds the needle centimeters from Blonsky's skin.

"Just do it already!" Blonsky answers back in annoyance.

"Okay..." Dr. Sterns mutters as the needle pierces the soldier's skin and he pushes the plunger at the end, injecting the blood.

A/N: 1467 words

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