*your pov*
It's been about a week since the new York incident and you are mostly healed and were allowed to go home but only to pick up your necessities and to do that you had to have an escort.
To pick up clothes.
These people didn't seem to trust you for some reason and it was getting on your nerves.
But in a few days time you had, what you had been told, was an evaluation. Suffice to say that you didn't like the sound of that and had been on the verge of a panic attack when you were found crossing begins a couch by Natasha Romanoff.
At first she was suspicious, (though you had never yet cought her when she wasn't) as to why you were huddled up behind a couch and confronted you about it.
"Why are You behind the couch y/l/n?" Her tone sounds accusatory with a hint of curiosity.
You pick at the rather unattractive rug beneath you while answering. "Picking up lint for my collection. This is the most expensive stuff I have ever come into contact with and I intend to give it a special place in my heart"
You swear your see a smile before she hides it but blame it on your poor mental state. "Right. I don't have to be a shout to tell thats not true."
Oh yeah spy. You sigh in defeat already knowing that it's not worth anyone's time to argue or try to hide somthing from the readhead. "I'm worried about the evaluations." You say with a dejected tone "if I don't pass your his is going to thriw me in some kind of jail. And frankly I'm pretty sure they dont let you cook your one food."
Natasha laughs- wait. Oh my gods she laughed. I'm going to die arnt I? Oh well I hope somone feeds my roommates appropriately.
You are already planning your eipath when she speaks again. "You know I have a good feeling about you. Even if you are a bit sarcastic." She's smiling.
You aren't exactly sure how to react so you fall back om your main defense, quick wit and yes, sarcasm.
"Who me? Sarcastic? You wound me agent Romanoff.""See sarcasm. And domt worry to much about the evaluation its -and I really shouldn't be telling you this- just to see how much power you have and for Fury to try and see if your trust worthy enough. Though you'll most likely be on probation for a while."
"Oh yay just a bunch of people watching me fail. My favorite activate" you clap your hands with false joy.
"Don't worry you'll be fine. You mentioned that you've had some physical training?"
You give get a smile and reply without theatrics this time. "Yeah a little I took karate for years and manedged a third degree black belt. anything else I know would be by guessing out watching videos online."
"That's good because their will be a test as to how well you can handle yourself in a fight and no one is going to go sway on you." She warns.
"Thanks, but -and don't take this the wrong way- why are you telling me this? You don't seem like the most trusting type." You inquire with a guarded tone I your voice. Suspicion is in your nature and demanded you ask.
She shrugs "I don't really know its just like I said, I have a bunch about you and don't want to see you fail. On that note do you want to conna down and train for a bit?" You agree and the two of you depart for one of the training rooms.
~ Time skips to the day of your evaluations brought to you by Jay almost gettimg hit by a car because he's helpimg an old lady across the street. ~
You've just climbed off of the jet the team had used to get to the helicarier where your evaluation was to take place and you were gasping at the technology when a man with any dispatch and no-nonsense air cones up to your group.
"Why the fuck are all of you here I said only two escorts were needed." Are the first words or of his mouth.
"Language" quips Steve before turning red at the slip. Thankfully no one teases him about it at the moment (though Tony looks tempted) "any way we cane to watch y/n's evaluation. If She's going to work with us we should one what shed capable of."
Amazingly the sky pirate -as you had mentally nicknamed him- nods I agreement with the logic before turning and waking twords a hallway, the meaning fire you all to follow obvious.
You do and are not all too suprised to find yourself in a training room with men and women in S.H.I.E.L.D uniforms around the walls.
To skip boring detales its sufice to say that you left the experience with the respect of quite a few agents it had taken 16 to get you down in the and and that was without their fancy training.
The next section was the so called 'interrogation' which entitled you being led into a small room with a large mirror along one wall that you assumed wasn't really there to check your looks. You took the proffered seat and Nick Fury say across from you.
After a brief pause he spoke "You wer'nt in our files as a gifted why is that?"
You shrugged before answering "I guess it's because before last week I never used my powers. I have no reason to be in them"
"That's my next point. Why havnt you used your powers- and don't give me the same watered down exuse you have the team."
You share at your hands knowing that there's no way or of this, so you give him the while story from reading the book to killing your brother unintentionally. By the time You are finished You really feel like having a glass of water.
His face is a completly static mask as he nods at your story. "So it's very likely that you could have additional powers that you don't know about."
You tilt Your head in confirmation. "I guess that could be true."
After a few more writer's you booth exit the room to find the avengers standing with remorseful looks on their faces, confining your belief that they where listening in.
Thankfully no one comments and you just move onto your next trial this one showing what your powers could do.
The use of your powers leaves you feeling exhausted by the and and your ready for a nap and ice cream when Fury speaks up, "Your about done please wait in here" and with that he leaves you in one of the training rooms to go speak with the remainder of the avengers.
You wander astound bored until You hear a sound from the opposite and of the room and go to investigate only to find an orange cat. You sure a good five feet away and hold your hand out for it to sniff.
It does And it issuing long before its purring I your lap as you stroke it. But much to your dismay the group re-enters the room. Nick Fury is staring at you I shock.
The Nick Fury is showing emotion.
But only momentarily because another second and he's telling you that you've been accepted under probation onto the team. He takes another look at the cat and then back at you "Though if it were up to me you wouldn't be on probation. That's goose by the way"
Natasha speaks up "I'll explain later but for now lets get home"
Home.
Bye bye my little Vulcan potatoes
Live long And prosper 🖖
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