Throwing out a roar, I charge at Scott, concentrating energy on my tail until it because harder than steel before swinging it like a whip.
Fortunately, Scott decides to use a nearby truck as a shield, as my hit breaks it in half and continues, creating a fissure on the ground where it lands.
"Are you trying to kill me?!" Shouts the giant, scared of the effect of my attack.
Enraged by having missed, I feel my control seeps away as my more reptilian brain starts controlling my body.
Not caring for his well-being, I attack again, rending with my claws. Stuck on defending Scott can only try to use the vehicles around himself to tank my attacks, unsure if his defense will be enough to withstand the damage of my attacks.
Annoyed of not being able to harm my enemy, my fighting style became even more brutal, adding bites to the previous claws and tail attacks combination.
This keeps going on for a minute or so, until I finally hit, creating a gush on his suit and launching him several meters in the air with a tail slap.
Watching him fall on the ground, I can hear his growth as he reassumes his normal form.
Seeing my prey in his vulnerable state and smelling his blood, the primal desire of a predator worms his way in my mind.
More controlled by desires than thoughts, I start moving toward my prey until a different creature appears in front of me.
"Sig, stop!" The new creature screams, his familiar voice calming my desires.
Hearing his voice, I stop, snarling at the new entity, unsure of my curse of action. Conflicted between the desire to attack the one between me and my prey, and a strange need to protect it, I move my snout near him, and I start smelling him.
Inhaling his familiar scent, I recognize him as my claimed mate. The shame of nearly having attacked him dispel the haze of confusion that clouded my mind, returning clarity to my brain. With a tough I transform back, regaining my usual form.
"Oops, it seems like I lost control for a bit, luckily you were here to stop me, Pete," I say, throwing myself on Spiderman and hugging him.
A strange feeling assaults me before Peter screams, "Sig, stop hugging me! You are naked!"
Now realizing that the strange feeling was due to being naked in the middle of a battlefield, I could only blush before turning invisible.
Knowing that I can't stay invisible forever, I move to the nearest plane, taking the first male flight attendant spare uniform that I find.
Returning outside, I can briefly see the departing Quinjet, followed by Falcon, Ironman, and War Machine. Knowing that things may become dangerous now, I start flying after them at low altitudes.
As things progress like in the movies, I see Rhodes's reactor being damaged by Vision's attack, and him starting to fall toward the ground.
Knowing that I can't count on Tony and Sam to reach him, I do the math on my speed, realizing that I won't be able to save him either if I keep flying at this speed.
Knowing this, I decide to teleport and catch him. Unfortunately, the difficult conditions force me to catch him when he is only some meters away from the ground, leaving me with only one chance.
Luckily when I do so, I can catch him, slowing his fall and letting us land safely.
Taking his headpiece out, I free Rhodes, making him able to see what was going on around him. "Thank you for the save, kid," he answers while panting, surprised by how young I am.
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"No prob man, letting you die while I could have saved you will have been bad," I say while starting to remove his armor, knowing that without its reactor he isn't able to move it.
"Well, I am still thankful to be alive, so I owe you one," he replies, still full of adrenaline, having survived something that should have been lethal.
"Then I'll come to collect it someday," I say, realizing that I could gain something from this situation.
"Usually heroes say that they didn't need favors for their acts," he says, surprised by my shrewdness.
"Don't care. You said that you own me, so now you do," I reply, finally able to get him out of the broken armor.
In the meantime, Tony and Sam arrive, joyful that a tragedy was averted.
"Buddy, how are you doing?" Tony asks, nearly tearing down thinking how bad this could have ended.
"I'm alive, even if I never expected to be saved by a pink-haired kid wearing a flight assistant suit. " Rhodey says, happy to be alive but surprised by how he was saved.
"At least I am not naked anymore. That would have been stranger," I reply, ashamed that I didn't think of this side effect of my shape-shifting.
"Speaking of that, mentioning that you could turn in a dinosaur, fly, and teleport would have been nice. " Tony says, surprised by my powers and annoyed that I destroyed one of his toys.
"You should have asked," I reply while striking out my tongue.
"Kids nowadays know nothing of respecting their elders..." Tony mumbles, not expecting my response.
"I will respect you when you make me a suit that doesn't break when I transform. " I say, knowing that only something like nanotechnology will enable that kind of suit.
"That's difficult, but I'll see what I could do. You saved my buddy here after all." Tony replies, knowing that while his technology is near priceless, not even all of that will be able to buy a life back.
"Excellent," I say while steepling my fingertips in my best imitation of Mr. Burns.
"But you will need to explain to me how your power works," he replies after watching my sinister expression.
I roll my eyes and sigh before replying, "Fine..."
Watching our antics while feeling a bit guilty, Falcon finally asks a question, "So now that everything here is solved, can I go?"
Before someone else could say something, Rhodes answers, "Sorry pal, but you should go with us, and then to prison."
Already knowing the risk of ending behind bars, Sam could only sigh before replying, "I knew this was going to happen, even if I hoped in a different ending."