Y/N was the adopted child of Natasha Romanoff, when she died Clint Barton and his family became his legal guardians. Following in his mother's footsteps Y/n has been using what training Natasha bestowed upon him to help fight the crimes plaguing New...
Y/N arrived in at the apartment in Hell's Kitchen, he was wearing Taskmaster variant of his suit, he walked through the crowd of Police officers to see a woman with raven hair being loaded up onto the stretcher. It was her, it was Jessica Jones.
*Flashback: 2013, 2 months before Y/N became the Vigilante*
Y/N was planning on joining the police when he grew up or becoming an Avenger, and he wanted to be the best Avenger, well, aside from Natasha Romanoff. So he was taking lessons on investigation techniques from a private detective in Hell's Kitchen...Jessica Jones.
As Y/N walked in Jessica was looking through some photo's while drinking whisky straight from the bottle.
"Hey Jessica, what you working on there?" Y/N said as Jessica handed him a photo.
"I'm looking for someone, his name's Killgrave, and I think he's in this photo, just some gut feeling, probably nausea." Jessica said as Y/N nodded for a moment.
"This Killgrave, he the asshole you were looking for when I first joined met you?" Y/N said calmly as he cross referenced the photo with Jessica's artists impression of him.
"Yeah, how'd you know?"
"You taught me how to investigate crimes, my mom taught me how to read people, the way you said his name was with disgust my guess it he wronged you in the past and you're trying to punish him with what he deserves." Y/N said as Jessica smiled.
"You've been taking my tuition well." Jessica said as Y/N raised his eyebrow.
"well, I'm a fast learner." Y/N said as Jessica chuckled.
"Yeah well, we're on a stake-out tonight so make sure you bring some food and drink." Jessica said as Y/N nodded.
"Right, one mint choc chip milkshake and a bacon & chicken burger please." Y/N said as he phoned the two restaurants and told them to deliver to Jessica's door.
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when the food arrived Y/N packed the food into his bag and carried his milkshake with him to the building where they would be waiting in.
Y/N was sat there watching the door way while Jessica ate her takeout. She was eating a normal cheeseburger with fries (chips) and had a bottle of whisky next to her. Y/N was looking through a camera at the doorway they were watching, he had a photo of the person they were looking for next to him for reference.
"My shift, you get some food in you." Jessica said taking over the camera and getting comfortable & ready, watching the door.
Present Day:
Y/N was watching as Jessica was carried out on a stretcher, he knew he had to be impartial but he could still feel the rage filling him, he could see the red mist descending.
"Hey, you okay? Your fist is clenching with a vengeance." Yuri asked as Y/N shook his head.
"Jessica trained me in investigation techniques, thanks to her that I'm as efficient as I am at investigations." Y/N said as Yuri looked at him.
"Hey, don't let this get personal, things get complicated if they get personal." Yuri said as Y/N nodded.
"Sure." Y/N said a he looked around the crime scene and analyzed every minute detail. He looked into everything, checking the dust on the bookshelves to see if there was any break in the dust line, Jessica might have been reading into something that contained a clue. Jessica hadn't touched the bookshelves of files and books related to cases, she hadn't touched them in months.
Yelena arrived and saw Y/N looking over everything, he seemed uptight right now.
"Has anyone seen Trish Walker?" Y/N said calmly.
"She lives at--" An officer said as Y/N gestured for Yelena to follow him.
"I know." Y/N ran out to the car and drove with Yelena in the passenger seat, he drove to the building where Trish lived. Yelena followed Y/N up to Trish's place and saw him knock on the door once before waiting for a response, when there wasn't one he used his grappling hook to climb onto the roof and then jumped from the roof onto Trish's penthouse balcony, he landed behind a decent amount of cover. When he peeked over the cover Y/N saw an armoured figure holding Trish hostage.
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Y/N looked at the figure, it was another villain from the multiverse, and another DC Comics one at that. Deathstroke.
The mercenary was waiting with a gun pointed at the door, Y/N had to get the gun pointing away from the door before calling in Yelena. He tried to sneak into the room and take out the assassin but Deathstroke managed to hear him. A bullet hit Y/N's armor and sent the boy to the floor as Deathstroke approached, drawing his sword.
Y/N fired a widows bite into his attacker, before he kipped up and punched the assassin with an uppercut, he followed with throwing Deathstroke over his shoulder before his enemy kicked him in the nose.
"A copycat of the Bat, maybe if the money's right I'll send him your corpse before I fill out my contract on him." Slade said as Y/N saw the sword coming in too late, he felt the sword go through a gap in his armor and through his stomach. Y/N fell limply backwards before Slade left, wiping the blood from his sword and telling someone that 'The Vigilante is dead' and 'I want my payment now'.
As Slade left Y/N signaled for Yelena to come in, when she burst through the door Yelena saw her nephew on the floor bleeding out while Trish was handcuffed to the radiator.
"Hey, stay with me, keep your eyes open." Yelena said before sending an emergency signal out to notify any other Avengers that she needed help. "Anyone available, please, Romanoff is injured, he's been stabbed with a sword, we need immediate medical help."
A few moments later Yuri arrived with the police and Paramedics while Pepper arrived in her rescue suit, Pepper picked up Y/N and flew him to the Stark Industries HQ, A.K.A the old Avengers tower, Bruce was preparing the med-bay as Y/N was rushed in on a stretcher with his wound gushing blood...
