Chapter 5: The Battle of New York Pt 1

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The Battle of New York Pt 1

The Battle of New York Pt 1

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Natasha squeezes my hand and I rush out of the room. I get to where my uniform is and I put it on. I place my gun in my holster and then grab my sword and pace it on in the holder. I grab my mask and place it over my eyes. I sigh as I look at myself in the mirror when there is a knock on the wall. "Let's go, Bluejay," Natasha says and I smile as I follow her.

"Evalina," I say holding my hand out to the man next to me.

"Clint. Nice to meet the one that Natasha always talks about," he whispers to me making me chuckle.

"Shut it, Clint," Natasha mumbles which makes me laugh again.

We then continue walking till we get to a Quinjet. "Hey, you guys aren't authorized to be in here," the worker says as he walks up to us.

"Son, just don't," Steve tells him.

"Yes, Captain," the man responds and he walks off.

"Let's go, Clint," I tell him and he sits in the pilot seat with Natasha sitting in the one next to him. Clint shuts the door and then takes off.

"Unauthorized departure, please state your-," a voice says through one of the communication systems. I punch the board and my hand goes through it. Steve, Natasha, and Clint look at me. "What?" I ask them, "Her voice was annoying and this thing is still flying."

"Evalina," Steve says and I look at him. He then walks over to me and hands me something. "Coulson told me to give this to you at the right time, I think it's now," he tells me and my eyes go wide at the object in is hand.

"My mother's ring," I say as I take it from his hand, "I never met her, but after I escaped from the Red Room, I tracked my family down, but I was only able to find my aunt, no one else. I met my her and she gave me this. I lost it years ago."

"Well," Steve says making me look back up at him, "Coulson said he didn't find it."

I look at him confused, "Then who did?" Steve behind me and looks at Natasha. "You found her ring?" I ask her.

"Yeah," she says, "I actually was sent to find you a few years ago, but I found this instead," Natasha tells me and I smile.

"Thank you, Natasha," I tell her as I put the ring on my finger.

"Of course."

"We're here!" Clint announces and I look out the window. I see a bright blue beam shooting into the sky and chaos below.

"Holy-," I start saying, but Steve glares at me, "crap."

Steve shakes his head with a small smile. "Stark, we're on your three, headed northeast," Natasha tells the men as we get closer.

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