The sanctum trembled under the weight of their footsteps as Alex, Loki, Sylvie, Natasha, Captain Carter, Star-Lord T'Challa, and Party Thor prepared for their return to Ultron Supreme's citadel. Wong's training had given Alex some semblance of control over the Tesseract's energies, but he still carried the weight of uncertainty.
"You're ready," Wong said, placing a steady hand on Alex's shoulder. "Remember, balance is everything. Trust yourself—and trust them."
Alex nodded, looking at his makeshift team. Each carried scars from their battles, but there was a fierce determination in their eyes. For the first time, he felt he might truly belong among them.
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Ultron Supreme's Citadel: The Final Battle
The citadel was a nightmarish fusion of steel and raw cosmic energy, perched atop a mountain of broken realities. As the team emerged from Alex's portal, they found themselves on a narrow ledge overlooking a vast battlefield. Ultron Supreme stood in the center, surrounded by an army of drones, each glowing faintly with Infinity Stone energy.
The tyrant turned, his cold gaze locking onto them. "You're more stubborn than I expected," he said, his voice devoid of amusement. "But it changes nothing."
Natasha drew her weapons. "We'll see about that."
Captain Carter raised her shield. "Ready?"
"Let's do it," Sylvie growled, already summoning her daggers.
With a roar, Thor hurled Mjölnir, shattering the first wave of drones. The resistance surged forward, engaging Ultron's forces in a chaotic melee. Explosions rocked the citadel as T'Challa and Natasha darted through the fray, dismantling drones with precision strikes. Loki conjured multiple illusions, confusing the enemy long enough for Sylvie to land devastating attacks.
Alex stayed back, focusing on the Tesseract. He felt its immense power coursing through him, ready to be unleashed. "Okay," he muttered to himself, taking a deep breath. "You can do this."
Raising his hand, he projected a shimmering barrier of energy, shielding his allies from a barrage of blasts. For a moment, it worked—but then the energy faltered, sending a shockwave that knocked him to his knees.
"Alex!" Natasha shouted, rushing to his side. "Stay with me!"
"I'm fine," Alex lied, his hands trembling. "Just… need a second."
Above them, Ultron Supreme hovered, observing the battle with an air of detached superiority. "Your defiance is pointless," he declared, raising his hands. The Infinity Stones flared, warping reality itself. The ground split apart, and time seemed to fracture, freezing some resistance fighters while speeding others into blurs of motion.
"No!" Alex shouted, pushing himself up. He focused the Tesseract's energy, sending a beam of light toward Ultron. The attack struck the tyrant's armor, but the Stones absorbed the impact effortlessly.
Ultron turned his attention to Alex. "You dare challenge me? A child wielding a power he cannot comprehend."
"I'm done running from you!" Alex shouted back. He concentrated, forming an energy construct—a massive hammer—that he hurled at Ultron. The tyrant staggered, briefly caught off guard.
"That's the spirit!" Thor bellowed, joining Alex's assault. Lightning crackled as Thor's hammer collided with Alex's energy construct, sending a shockwave through the battlefield.
Captain Carter and Natasha climbed the citadel's spire, their goal clear: disable Ultron's connection to the Infinity Stones. T'Challa covered them, using his enhanced agility to outmaneuver drones.
"Almost there!" Carter called, scaling the final ledge.
But Ultron wasn't idle. Sensing the threat, he summoned a wave of drones to block their path. "You cannot stop me!" he bellowed, sending another blast of energy at Alex.
This time, Alex stood firm. He summoned a shield of pure Tesseract energy, absorbing the impact. "We'll see about that," he growled.
Sylvie appeared beside him, her eyes blazing. "We need to distract him long enough for Carter and Natasha to finish the job."
"On it," Alex said, channeling his energy into a massive construct—a cage of light that enveloped Ultron. The tyrant struggled, his mechanical limbs thrashing against the glowing bars.
"You think this can hold me?" Ultron roared, his power surging. Cracks appeared in the construct, but it bought the team precious seconds.
Above, Natasha and Carter reached the interface controlling the Stones. "This is it," Natasha said, pulling out an EMP device. "Ready?"
"Always," Carter replied, slamming her shield into the console.
The EMP activated, sending a pulse through the citadel. Ultron's connection to the Stones flickered, and his power waned. "No!" he screamed, his voice reverberating with fury.
"Now, Alex!" Sylvie shouted. "End this!"
Alex didn't hesitate. Pouring every ounce of energy into the Tesseract, he unleashed a final, blinding blast. The light engulfed Ultron Supreme, shattering his armor and sending him crashing to the ground.
As the dust settled, the team gathered around Alex, who collapsed to his knees, utterly spent. "Is it… over?" he panted.
"For now," Loki said, though his tone was cautious. "But this is only the beginning."
Alex looked at the shattered citadel, the remnants of Ultron's army scattered across the battlefield. He had won—but at what cost?
In the distance, the horizon shimmered unnaturally. Something—or someone—was still watching.