{Betrothal} Avengers Various x Reader

NightMares Taken Over

~Your Pov~

I walk down the small staircase with two large boxes full of physical files. "Here let me help," Clint ran overtaking one of the boxes off my hands. "Thanks," Placing the box down the table to open each folder. 

"Known associates. Well, strucker had a lot of friends."

"Well, these people are all horrible." Banner stared at his folder in a bit of horror about to throw it "Wait. I know that guy." Banner passes him the photo of men with tattoos on his body. 

"From back in the day. He operates off the African coast, black market arms." Steve gave Tony an accusing look.

 "There are conventions, alright? You meet people, I didn't sell him anything," I lean over Thor's shoulder looking closer at the man named Ulysses Klaue. 

"He was talking about finding something new, a game-changer, it was all very 'Ahab."

"What's this?" Thor pointed at the man's neck. "Uh, it's a tattoo. I don't think he had it." Bruce walked over to the computer searching up the brand. 

"No, those are tattoos, this is a brand."

"Oh, yeah. It's a word in an African dialect meaning thief, in a much less friendly way." Steve looked at Bruce in curiosity. 

"What dialect?"

"Wakanada...? Wa...Wa...Wakanda." Bruce read off the computer as Tony and Steve both had serious looks on their faces. "If this guy got out of Wakanda with some of their trade goods..." Steve stared at Tony in disbelief.

"I thought your father said he got the last of it?" Bruce walked over to the table "I don't follow. What comes out of Wakanda?" Tony slowly turned around to stare down at Steve's shield. 

"The strongest metal on earth."

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Quinjet finally landed in a salvage yard on African coast "Be prepared for anything headed your way," I sat up from my seat but tony held his hand in front of me "Y/n I want you to stay on the quinjet and keep an eye on banner," Causing me to sit back down.

I didn't even want to argue with tony since the rest of the team would back him up. "We won't be long. Will call code green or f/c if we need back up. So, entertain yourself," Tony joked before leaving the quinjet and entering one of the ships. 

I looked around the quinjet as Bruce took a seat across from me "What do you usually do in here?" I looked at Bruce who had a pair of headphones in his hands. "Usually listen to calming music or take a nap,"

A loud bang interrupted the conversation as Bruce walked up to the intercom "Guys, is this a Code Green? Or F/c?" No response.

I looked up at Bruce with worried eyes "Should we look?" Mentioning to walk out of the quinjet and check the situation out.

"Y-Yeah," We both walked out of the quinjet looking out of the distance.

~Natasha's Pov~

I stumble down the staircase as it slowly transforms it a familiar place. The red room. Walking up to the viewing mirror to see a ballet class being taken place.

"Again."

"You'll break them." Smaller children were in the room watching the older girls perfect their moves. "Only the breakable ones. You are made of marble. We'll celebrate after the graduation ceremony."

Turning around to see my younger self shooting bullets at the target not missing and quickly changing the pack of bullets. 

"What if I fail?" Before a man was present in front of me whimpering. 

"You never fail." I slowly lift the gun shooting straight at the man's head.

~Steve's Pov~

I walk into a 19040's dance hall with people around dancing, laughing, and enjoying themselves. "Are you ready for our dance?" Slowly turning around to see Peggy all dressed up for the party. 

"The war's over, Steve. We can go home. Imagine it!" The hall suddenly became empty. As I see myself dancing with Peggy

~Thor's Pov~

I slowly walk through the crowd with people dancing around each other "Is it him? Is that the first son of Odin?" Heimdall walked up to me. But something was off. His eyes weren't the same. 

"Heimdall, your eyes?!" He puts his hands on my face "Oh, they see everything. They see you leading us to Hel. Wake up!" Before I knew it, he began to strangle me. "I can still save you," I spoke out trying to catch a breath of air.

"We are all dead. Can you not, see?" I push Heimdall from me "You're a destroyer, Odinson. See where your power leads." Electricity hits my body and spikes around the room, destroying things.

~Your Pov~

Squatting my eyes to look in the distance to see a woman with her hands glowing scarlet red coming towards our direction. I took a step back "Bruce, go back in the quinjet and stay calm. I have some business to attend to," I crack my neck walking towards the woman as my hands began to glow.

I quickly lift my arm up gripping my fist "Hold it!" Slightly turned my head to see the same silver hair man from a few days ago trying to make a run for it. 

"Trying to run aren't ya?" Swinging my arm caused him to collide his body with the woman.

Both fell on the floor groaning in pain as I slowly walk up to the woman kneeling down to her level "You're gonna try mind games? I wouldn't recommend it," She stared at me in disbelief while letting out a heavy sigh.

"I wouldn't do it on you but...your friend is another story," A small grin appeared on her face as I quickly look down to see her magic not out. Bringing my palm in front of my face blowing f/c magic dust on her face.

 A loud thud came from the quinjet as I turn around to see hulk.

"Shit!" 

Turning back at the duo "You two leave. I'll deal with him," I notice her trying to fight off my magic. Using my magic to lift myself off the ground to follow hulk who was heading to a nearby city.

He was smashing streets, buildings, cars, and scaring off people. Citizens scream in terror running off the streets as I jumped in front of Hulk's face blowing f/c magic dust on his face. Hulk tried to fight off my magic but failed.

Slowly shrink back into Bruce as I quickly ran to his aid "Everything is going to be okay. We're going home now," Whispered into his ear before kissing his forehead. I wrap his arm around my shoulder lifting him off the ground.

Citizens slowly came out of hiding as I could feel their eyes on me. "Y/n? Any word on Banner?" Tony curiously asked as I tapped my earpiece "I have him in my arms. It's better off if we don't talk about this event or it will make Bruce feel more terrible about himself,"

Take a deep breath Bruce. Deep breath...