Nova Black is a 20 year old that was infected with a parasite. Nick Fury found out about her and called her in for the Avengers.
What happens when she meets Natasha Romanoff?
Will her past catch up with her?
Avengers: Assemble - ✅
Captain America: T...
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- "ради ебли." -
The three Avengers were now over the Indian Ocean, waiting for their mission. Nova slipped a few knives into her suit before joining Natasha and Steve.
"Target is a mobile satellite launch platform, the Lemurian Star. They were sending up their last payload when pirates took them, 93 minutes ago." Rumlow began.
"Did they steal Jacks jar of dirt?" Nova mumbled, hissing when Nat elbowed her stomach.
"Any demands?" Steve asked, ignoring the two women.
"Billion and a half." Rumlow answered.
"Why so steep?" Steve quizzed.
"Because it's S.H.I.E.L.D.'s." Rumlow stated as Steve stayed silent for a minute.
"So it's not off-course. It's trespassing." Steve turned to Natasha.
"I'm sure they have a good reason." Natasha replied, glancing to both of the Avengers that were now looking at her.
"You know, I'm getting a little tired of being Fury's janitor." Nova mumbled, looking down at the red head still.
"Relax. It's not that complicated." Natasha hummed, looking up at Nova.
"Something's not right." Venom mumbled as Nova hummed in agreement.
"How many pirates?" Steve questioned.
"25. Top mercs led by this guy." Rumlow replied, a picture of someone appearing on the screen in front of them. "Georges Batroc. Ex-DGSE, Action Division. He's at the top of Interpol's Red Notice. Before the French demobilised him, he had 36 kill missions. This guy's got a rep for maximum casualties."
"Hostages?" Steve asked.
"Oh, mostly techs. One officer. Jasper Sitwell. They're in the galley." Rumlow nodded.
"What's Sitwell doing on a launch ship?" Nova questioned, looking between Steve and Natasha but didn't get a reply.
"Alright, I'm gonna sweep the deck and find Batroc. Nat, you kill the engines and wait for instructions. Nova, take out as many agents as you can. And by take out I mean knock out, don't take it too seriously." Steve warned while she pulled out a knife and held it between her fingers.
"Ruin all the fun." Nova mumbled as Natasha eyed her hand that was flipping the knife.
"Rumlow, you sweep aft, find the hostages, get them to the life/pods, get them out. Let's move." Steve ordered.
Rumlow began ordering his crew around as the trio moved to put in their earpieces and grab parachutes. Well, Natasha did. Nova hummed as she plugged in a headphone, her head bobbing to the sound of Dr. Feelgood.
