2. Simba

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"Hello?" You asked into the abyss.
"Child." A voice responded.
"Who are you?" You asked.
"The keeper." The voice laughed as if it were obvious.
"Is there something you want?" You asked.
"You opened the book. You must protect the multiverse. Keep this one on track and you can leave it." The keeper said.
"What happened to the book?" You asked.
"You can summon it at your will." The keeper said.
"How do I keep this universe on track?" You asked.
"Expel entities that do not align with it, child. Now, before you ask how, you have sling ring on your finger, asgardian and jotun magic that is untapped, and the Sorcerer Supreme's number in your pocket as well as address. He can explain more." The voice faded near the end.

Someone was picking you up. You shot up and punched them in the face while doing a round house kick which they caught. You used your momentum and weight to pin them. Your eyes then adjusted to the light. It was Steve. You pinned Steve. How did you pin Captain fucking America? Those were the only thoughts in your mind. You got off and offered a hand which he took.

"Sorry, reflexes." You smiled sheepishly.

"Those are some reflexes for a kid." Natasha said.

"I was nearly kidnapped at age seven while I was sleeping at my brother's mini-league game. Learned after that." You explained. Natasha nodded at the statement while the others looked a bit uncomfortable and Steve still shocked you took him down so fast. Fury walked in.

"Hel-" You tried to greet.

"Who's the sixth grader?" He asked Romanoff.

"Sophomore, sir. Call me Trix." You smiled, knowing it looked fake. He looked you up and down.

"Why do you have a child with you?" He asked Natasha.

"They fell out of the wormhole. They are Shield's jurisdiction, sir. Though, we've decided we are going to take care of them. We also want, and I hate to say it, Loki to have a chance prove himself. He was under mind control." Natasha informed. You stared surprised that they wanted to take care of you. Clint looked like he was going to say something, but was cut off with a glare from Natasha.

"I'll see what I can do. It will be a shit ton of paperwork for this, though." Fury said.

"Cap, Fury said a bad word." You teased. You realized his eye was slightly bruised. "Ooh, did I do that?" You asked, concerned, referencing his eye.

"Yeah, it's ok, though. I heal fast." He said.

"How did she injure Rogers?" Fury asked.

"They/it please and I punched him when he tried moving me, sir." You said. He looked at you skeptically.

"How strong are you?" He asked.

"I could lift about 180lbs back home, but I'm not quite sure now." You said. He looked at Natasha.

"I want them to be tested like an agent would be." He ordered. He glanced at your sling ring for a moment too long. Natasha and Clint noticed. He walked out. Everyone finally walked off the ship. You looked up at the vast space yawning.

"We're in the helicarrier, aren't we?" You asked.

"Yep, Shield's giant ship that has a shield logo on the side. You know, the secret organization that doesn't truly try to be secret?" Stark sarcastically responded.

"Yeah, like, if shield is so secret, why don't they even try a little better. Honestly, a miracle they've lasted this long." You criticized dramatically. You took everyone's silence as agreement. Everyone walked to a group of eight rooms and a small lounge.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 10 ⏰

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