It's been a long time, and it seems you finally woke up. You don't know what it was, a dream? A nightmare? Yet neither of those are true. It was all real. You lived, you died, and lived again. But you're back. Somehow. Nothing changed, except you. L...
"So what's up with me being assigned a mission like a few days after getting the job?" You asked the redhead who you found out was named Natasha Romanoff.
"Like I said when I left, you're lucky." She exhaled as she strapped guns on her sides.
"So... Who are we fighting?" You asked curious.
"Remember those guys who attacked you that night? They have something we need, so we're gonna take it." She replied as you strapped your sword to your side.
You heard a laugh as you turned around.
"What's up with the sword?" Said a man walking towards you.
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You blinked a few times, looking at the bow in his hands. A motherfucking bow.
"For protection of course!" You said as he strapped the bow to his back.
"And your choice of weapon isn't exactly better." He shook his head at your notion as he extended his hand.
"Clint Barton, call me Clint." He said as you shook hands.
"(Y/N) (L/N) at your service." You said making him chuckle.
"First mission huh? You're lucky if you get some action in." He states as you feel the flying jet thing lowering itself.
"Save the kindergarten talk for later boys, we're here." Natasha said as you and Clint look at eachother before proceeding to leave the flying vehicle.
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Boston, a place full of... I don't know, I've never been here.
"Stay close, we never know when there might be someone." Romanoff said as she walked in front of you and Clint in the building.
She was about to walk around the corner before she quickly went back and stood against the wall, making you and Clint freeze.
"Filled hallway, approximately 7 of them." She whispered as she thought of a plan.
"Is there a way you can distract them?" You asked as Barton nodded and pulled some device out.
Clicking something on it, an alarm went off and sprinklers started blasting water on the agents in the hallway, making them confused.
"Hold this." You said as you gave Natasha your sword, which she had to put against the wall since it was heavy.
You dashed down the hallway behind the first guy as you pulled his own pocket knife off of him and stabbed him in the neck, quickly running behind the second one who turned around just in time to get stabbed in the throat as well.
Most of the agents now were aware of your presence.
"Guess we're doing this the hard way." You said as you ran at one who pulled out his own knife and tried stabbing and slashing you.
