Chapter 4 (Getting on the Avengers Radar)

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Y/n POV:

I looked over at the campus. Hawkeye was in a partly built training facility teaching someone his tricks. There were rogue arrows scattered around them. This got me thinking, for the five years of..... whatever that was Clint had been going around and getting the bad guys. And it was only until the Black Widow stepped in the he stopped. So that's a way to get on their radar.

Time to find some bad guys.

(Time skip- y/n has found some scratchy people and is following up on them.)

The floor boards creek under my feet. But they don't seem to notice. I had followed then into an abandoned apartment building after hearing screams from inside. I creep up behind one and touch their temple with my fingers. The person turns around and I see his eyes are glowing blue.

With a wave of my hand. I signal the attack. With the guy I am currently controlling we fight.

I run up and take down a guy Back Widow style. I scissor kick the next. The guy I enchanted ain't doing too bad. As he knocks out another bad dude a man walks into the door way and as he walks towards us he says "Boss? What are you doing!?" Before he is knocked out cold by his boss. Nice to know I chose the right guy. I think to myself. We continue to take out this guys whole squad which consisted of about forty men. Then with a simple back hand I knock out the former boss of the now unconscious men.

"Alright lady," a fugally familiar voice says behind me through I broken widow that is only broken because I smashed a guys head through it. "Stand down!!" I turn around with my hands up to see the infamous Tony Stark in one of his new Iron Man suits.

"So, Tony the Avengers are sending you to small gang fights now?" I say, "must be a step down from Thanos." I can tell I hit a nerve. "Gang fight, huh so then how are you the only one still conscious?" He replies still shaken from the name drop. Seeing Tony in a venerable position I run. Not too fast so he will loose me but also fast enough so he doesn't know I am letting him catch me. I run all the way down the stairs to the front door way I open it and, Bang! My head hits the ground. Black Widow had just caught me with one of her stingers from her wrist.

Natasha POV:

In y/n's unconscious state I picks her up and put her into a truck. Tony lands. His suit rippling back into storage mode in his arc reactor sitting on his chest. "Careful," he says, "she just took out about forty guys." I load y/n onto the stretcher and strap her in as I say, "yeah, we'll I could of done it with out the mess." He looks at me as he hops into the front of the truck, "I know and it is terrifying!" As Tony closes the door and starts the tuck I climb in the back and close the door behind me.

She looks peaceful just laying there. I see the small bruises starting to form on her knuckles. So, she takes out forty guys, which takes some tactics but then gets knocked out by me even though I was in a very well known spots and I wasn't trying to hide. Maybe she wanted to get taken in by us?

I shake the thought from my head. I'm probably just being paranoid again I think to myself.

We arrive at the base. She is taken to her new cell the stretcher simply being placed on top of her new bed. "Should do for now," I tell Tony as I walk out of the room to go and have my weekly call with Yelena.

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