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 - ✅
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- "Let's go ruin some motherfuckers." -
As they arrived at Sam's home, Natasha had woken up but her mind was a little fuzzy. Venom placed Steve down but kept hold of Natasha and sunk back into Nova's body so the tattooed woman was holding her in her arms.
"You okay, doll face?" Nova asked softly and Natasha nodded. "Can you stand up?"
"I think so." Natasha muttered.
Nova gently placed Natasha on her feet but the red head was still a bit wobbly. Nova put her arm over Natasha's shoulders and the former assassin leant into her. Steve knocked on Sam's door as Nova helped Natasha walk until she had her bearings.
Sam opened the door and stared at them. They were all covered in dust, their hair slightly messy.
"Hey, man." Sam said to Steve. "Nova."
"I'm sorry about this. We need a place to lay low." Steve apologised.
"Everyone we know is trying to kill us." Natasha spoke up, glumly.
"Not everyone." Sam replied after a second, letting them inside.
"Hey, Sam, could I borrow your shower?" Nova called.
"Yeah, sure. It's in the end room in your left." Sam smiled warmly.
Nova smiled back and went to the back room, turning on the shower to heat it up. Pulling off her dusty hoodie, she glanced down at her t-shirt and shrugged realising it wasn't as dusty as she though it would be. Her jeans weren't too bad, she could easily wipe that off.
After removing the rest of her clothes, she got into the shower, sighing as the hot water ran over her scarred skin. Brushing her hands over the dirt, it washed away and down the drain turning around, she soaked her hair in the water, running her hands through it.
The shower door opened and so did Nova's eyes. Natasha stood in front of the started woman, just staring up at her. Confused, Nova just looked back at Natasha's eyes, eyebrows furrowed and waiting for an explanation.
"What're you doin' in 'ere?" Nova asked sharply, thankful of the bubbles covering her body.
"I needed some comfort." Natasha whispered and Nova sighed in understanding.
"I get it. C'mere." Nova gently tugged Natasha close to her and Natasha lay her head on her tattooed chest.
"Thank you." Natasha muttered, her arms circling Nova's waist.
"'S fine, doll face. Coulda warned me though." Nova chuckled and Natasha let a weak laugh pass her lips.
"Was it all for nothing?" Natasha asked, voice barely audible as Nova stroked a hand up and down her back.
