"Alright, we're all clear here," Nadia heard Clint say into the comms as she used her psionic energy to disintegrate the endless amounts of robots surrounding her and Steve. Definitely not clear, Nadia thought to herself as she shot a ball of energy at a robot approaching her. "A round of applause for you," she muttered bitterly with fake excitement as she destroyed another robot.
Steve had the same thought as the Maximoff next to him and shouted into his comms as he threw his shield into an incoming robot. "We are not clear! We are very not clear!"
"Definitely could use some help," Nadia uttered and bent her knees to help her aim as she thrust her hands toward a robot coming closer to Steve, who was already fighting off his own robot.
"Alright, coming to you," Hawkeye concurred as Steve finally killed the robot by slamming his feet into his shield, cutting the robot's head off its body.
"Avengers," Steve rounded up the team that was on the flying city. "We're leading the civilians to the town hall. Try to meet us there," Steve announced into the comms with Nadia and Wanda jogging to keep up with him.
"Rogers," Natasha greeted him as he also acknowledged her by last name as well. "Romanoff."
"Are those my jackets?" Natasha looked to the two Maximoff sisters.
"It's mine now," Nadia muttered under her breath but felt a jab in her side from Wanda after the words left her lips. Nadia peered over to her right to see Wanda more clearly and noticed the warning glance that the younger Maximoff was giving her. Nadia held her hands up in surrender to make her sister happy.
"They're with us," Steve told the former assassin, noticing the two sisters' interaction.
Natasha shook her head. "That still doesn't explain the jackets."
Nadia was about to spit out a sarcastic comment about how the red headed assassin was not getting the jacket back but Steve spoke up instead. "Fighting these robots is getting us nowhere."
Clint wandered over to the four. "The air is getting thin. We go up much higher, people will start dropping."
Wanda turned her head to Steve. "There are people in the city still hiding," she informed and in return Cap told her to scope them out and have Clint go with her.
"We fight robots," Steve glanced over at Natasha before she whipped out her batons that sizzled with electricity.
Pietro sped to where the remaining were with an arm from a robot in his hands. "Today?" He asked jokingly. "We fight robots today? Or does next month work better for you?" He tossed the robot arm into Steve's hands and zoomed off again.
Steve sighed as he, too, ran off in the direction of Pietro. "Is there an explanation of why you're wearing my favorite jacket? I will want it back."
Nadia chuckled as she hugged the jacket closer to her body and started to head the way that her brother and Steve went. She started walk backwards as she addressed Natasha. "Definitely not giving this back," the Maximoff gestured to the jacket and winked toward Natasha before taking off. Natasha sighed as she followed after Nadia.
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THE OLDEST MAXIMOFF | Stephen Strange
Fanfiction"Come down to the Black Sea Swimming with me, ah-ooh, ooh Go down with me, fall with me Let's make worth it, ah-ooh, ooh" Nadia Maximoff was an orphan at the age of fifteen after she lost her parents in the bombings on Sokovia. She turned her fears...
