Y/n y/l/n is an avenger. From a young age her parents experimented on her until they both not so tragically died in a fire. Cause still unknown. She has a not so small crush on a certain assassin but is never able to tell her. Plus she has a slight...
I was scrolling through Instagram when I heard Nat coming in with Wanda. It was now ten O'clock. They came down wearing outfits ready to go outside.
Nat and Wanda's outfits:
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Wanda also had a different notebook and the same pens as before. She also had seemed to restock her sticky notes from this morning since they were about double then when I last saw them. She must have noticed my confusion because she said,
"I have a bunch more of these in my room. Plus I got a new shipment of things like this while you were training for half an hour."
"Oh ok that makes sense." I said.
I was sitting on one of the couches and Nat and Wanda positioned themselves on the couch across from me. Wanda was positioning her pens the way she liked them while trying to stop Nat from changing her order.
"Nat I swear to god I will turn your brain to mush stop moving my pens."
"It looks better this way." Nat argued
"DID SOMEONE SUMMON ME!" Thor bellows as he walks into the room.
"No Thor no one called you. Wanda just mixed her words up." I say smiling at the god. I may not be close with him but he was still really sweet.
"ALRIGHT I WILL TAKE MY LEAVE. GOOD DAY." He said, as he went to the kitchen to probably eat some pop tarts.
"Ok now that that is over" Wanda said glaring at Nat "We can get on with it. We need to finish by 11: 30 so that gives you an hour and a half. Go"
"Well I started training when I was 4. I was taught basic fighting in karate first. Each year my parents would hyper focus on one fighting style with some practice in the other ones so I wouldn't forget. This went on for eight years before they died. I learned 8 different fighting styles: Capoeira, karate, kickboxing, Krav Maga, Kung Fu, Muay Thai and taekwondo.
Along with that I also did lots of weapons training. Mainly focusing on guns, knives and swords. That's why I can throw a knife at someone behind me with my eyes closed. I killed lots of people by the time I was ten. Knew way too many torture methods and devises. That's basically all that happened until they died" I said calmly.
