"NOT SO F A S T !YOU HURT MY F R I E N D !"
HER HANDS Shook with anxiety as the quinjet landed. Tony hadn't had time to make her an official suit so she instead wore black jeans with a black tank top covered with a leather jacket with some padding in it to help if she just so happened to get hit and some leather boots covered her feet. She wore fingerless gloves for when she uses her bow, if she has to use her bow, and on the sides of her pants there were straps holding her many knives. A strap wrapped around her front with a plethora of arrows slung across her back, her bow in hand. She was beyond nervous as everyone unloaded quickly going to their respective locations. Tony immediately flew off in the suit, Steve taking off on a bike, she wasn't too sure where Natasha had gone and Clint could be seen beginning to jog towards the base, Thor would be making his entrance soon. She quickly walked through the woods, bow in hand as she followed Clint closely, following instructions to stay as far away from the fight as possible.
Clint stopped holding a hand up in silence causing the girl herself to come to an abrupt stop a few feet away from the man. The fight broke out quickly and she felt her nerves dissipate, stringer and shooting arrows at the agents running towards them from a distance. When the got to close she pulled out a knife before chucking it their way, allowing it to get lodged in their bodies as they fell. She decided very quickly not to overthink any of her actions today, she didn't have time to worry about who she was hurting. Tony was quick to curse into the coms, "Shit!" She couldn't see him from her place behind the tree, far from the heavy fighting going in, "Language! JARVIS, what's the view from upstairs?"
"The central building is protected by some kind of energy shield. Strucker's technology is well beyond any other Hydra base we've taken." She heard the A.I. speak into her ear, she liked that while he was the smartest piece of technology she had ever encountered he still spoke in terms she was able to understand. She's pulled from her thoughts as she heard Thor speak next, "Loki's scepter must be here. Strucker couldn't mount this defense without it. At long last." His voice holds relief at the fact that they're so close to finally obtaining the weapon that had been searching for for so long. "Finally decided to join the party I see!" Her voice held humor hoping to lighten the large amount of tension.
"At long last is lasting a little long, boys." Natasha speaks with a grunt, presumably knocking some soldiers down as she does. From the tree near hers she sees Clint begin to take cover, "Yeah. I think we lost the element of surprise." She scoffs at the very obvious statement, "No shit."
"Wait a second. No one else is going to deal with the fact that Cap just said 'language'? Also why wasn't Hurricane scolded? Playin favorites Cap?" He speaks quickly as he fights off H.Y.D.R.A while attempting to find a way around the barrier blocking them from their mission, "I know," She hears him grunt and some crashing as he pauses, "It just slipped out. And of course, short stacks my favorite." She chuckles at the banter despite their current predicament. She couldn't help but wonder if this was how all missions went, life or death situations with a hell of a lot of banter going on in the middle of it.
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Fanfiction"im the violence in the pouring rain, im a hurricane" ON HOLD (also major editing) pietro maximoff x oc age of ultron-civil war-tbd started: 2/10/2021 finished: tbd highest ranking: #11 Pietro Maximoff ON HOLD