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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- "Maybe she won't kill me." -
As Wade and Nova were sat at home, the phone rang and Wade went to pick it, answering with a 'Yello'.
"Wade, we have a fucking problem. And by 'we', I mean 'you and'." Weasel stated before explaining everything.
Wade then explained it to Nova and the two got dressed in hoodies and jeans, pulling the hoods up. They went to meet Weasel and started to walk towards the strip club where Vanessa worked.
"Ah, I can't believe I'm doing this. Is there a word for half afraid, half angry?" Wade questioned.
"Yeah, 'afrangry', I guess." Weasel answered, hands stuffed in his pockets. "Have you decided what you're gonna say to her?"
"Fuck me!" Wade grumbled.
"That's a start if your into voyerism in a strip club." Nova muttered.
The trio entered the strip club and were immediately greeted by loud music and women pole dancing, the top halves of their body bare while their bottom halves were just in strappy lingerie.
"I bet you're in lesbian heaven right now." Wade mumbled to Nova and she pinched his ear.
"Hey, coming onto our stage right now, give it up for Chastity!" An old man at the DJ table called out and people cheered loudly. (Gotta love Stan Lee)
"Or as I like to call her, Irony." Weasel commented, distracted by all the topless women.
"Better find her fast before numbnuts does." Wade grumbled.
"How do you know she's in here?" Weasel asked.
"Because I'm constantly stalking that fox." Wade replied, walking away and Nova went to help him but Weasel grabbed her arm.
"Hey, I forgot to mention, someone came looking for you today." He stated.
"Who was it?" Nova questioned hurriedly.
"Uh, name's slipped my mind." Weasel mumbled, eyes following a stripper next to them.
"Really? Right, what did they look like?" Nova sighed but didn't get an answer so she stood in front of Weasel. "What did they look like?"
"Red head. Also said she was your girlfriend." Weasel responded and Nova's mouth opened before she walked away, leaving Weasel to watch the strippers.
Nova approached Wade who was staring at the back of Vanessa who was placing some drinks onto a tray. Wade stared at her dreamily but as she went to turn towards him, he ducked his head down and walked quickly to the bathroom, Nova following suit.
Wade splashed his face with water, looking in the graffitied mirror.
"Ah, you weak motherfucker!" Wade told his reflection. "Come on! Come on ex get it together. This isn't about me, this is about Vanessa. Here we go. Wait, why do you look so pale?"
"Natasha's been to look for me." Nova answered. "I'll find her after we leave this place. Maybe she won't kill me."
"Or maybe she will." Wade shrugged casually before holding out his pinky. "Maximum effort."
"Maximum effort." Nova agreed, the two cracking each other's pinky's and then leaving the bathroom as someone came in.
The two approached Weasel who was sat by a stripper and throwing dollar bills onto the long stage, grinning.
"Hey. Hey! Where'd she go?" Wade asked.
"Uh, I saw her head to the back. Go get her, tiger." Weasel replied, not taking his eyes from the stage.
"Go get her, Sugar Tits." Nova smiled and Wade breathed out heavily before going outside.
Nova stood behind Weasel as they waited for Wade to come back in, ignoring every stripper that tried to offer her a dance. All her mind could go to was Natasha and Venom was a silent as a person with no voice box, which was never a good thing.
Wade suddenly came storming back in, holding a small purse and what looked to be a Polaroid. Nova's arm was grabbed by Wade and she was roughly tugged outside, Weasel following the two of them.
"Wade! Stop, what happened?" Nova asked as they stopped down an alley way.
"They got Vanessa. Francis, he took Vanessa." Wade said angrily before kicking the wall and yelling in frustration. "Francis has Vanessa!"
"Wade, stop. We can go and find her and get her back." Nova tried, grabbing his arm so he'd stop kicking the wall.
"I don't think you're gonna be this calm in a second." Wade huffed though his nose, handing Nova the Polaroid.
"What..." Nova trailed off as she looked down at the picture.
It was of her, Natasha and Venom outside on their first Christmas together. Natasha had thought it would be a nice thing to do and keep in her wallet. Natasha was kissing Nova's cheek, the black haired woman grinning so wide you could see her teeth and smiley. Venom was licking Natasha's cheek and Natasha was clearly smiling against Nova's.
