Yelena opened her eyes to see seven people staring down at her. None of them were armed. She could tell because no weapons were pointed at her face. But, a girl with brown hair that had pink balls of power coming from her hand. something she hasn't seen before "where am I?" she questioned, pulling cosmo closer to her. "how did you get in here?" a woman with red hair had asked her softly but assertively. "I don't know I... I just came here- wait, what the hell is that" Yelena said as she pointed to the thing in the blonde-haired man's hand.
"how don't you know what this is?" he looked at what she thought were his friends. They all looked at each other with furrowed eyebrows questioning whether she was lying or not. "if I knew what it was, I wouldn't be asking you, bloody idiots." she rolled her eyes, looking back at Cosmo seeing if he was alright. He nodded at her. Cosmo knew what she would ask. "okay, how about we leave the sarcasm to the side. Who are you" said a tall man wearing a gray shirt with blue sleeves. "I'm not gonna tell you my name. What if you were going to kill me" she smiled at them. Yelena then teleported to, what she thought was the kitchen, and got a knife to protect herself.
"hey! We aren't going to hurt you! just put the knife down" the woman with powers spoke with an accent. "if you tell me who you are, I won't hurt you" she threatened, looking at every one of them, studying them. "we are the Avengers" the blonde one had responded to her "what the hell is an Avenger?" They thought she was crazy. How didn't she know the Earth's Mightiest Heroes? "Okay now I know you're just playing with us"
"Why the fuck would I be playing with you? I seriously don't know who that hell you guys are! Do any of you have a phone? I need to call Charles or Hank" she requested, not putting down the knife just in case. the blonde man who said his name was 'Steve Rogers' had given her a wireless handheld device. like a phone but you can keep it in your pocket to take it wherever you go. "soo this is a phone? This is so different from where I'm from" she inspected it, touching every curve and the small circle at the bottom of the device "Wait a second, what year are you from?" a man named Tony had asked her. his friends looked at him like he was crazy, but he just had to ask. a person from 2016 wouldn't be confused while looking at a phone and not know what it was. "1962" she responded like it was nothing "wait- what?" "I don't need to repeat myself. I said 1962 what are you? deaf?" Yelena rolled her eyes at them. can't they get it through their thick skulls? yes they didn't have these types of devices back in Brighton but maybe these people made their own. "it's 2015" the robot said. he reminded her of a popsicle but she kept that comment to herself, not wanting to cause any problems
"wait- what do you mean is 2015? The last time I checked I was in Cuba, bombs were flying to my face and it was 1962" she rambled, not knowing if they were joking or if they were serious. but they can't be serious, of course not!... right?
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