Part Two
Safe3rd Person POV
Scrap yard, AfricaElizabeth is not one to trust easily, with scars and memories to remind her why.
Yet here she is, following a pair of strangers by the names of Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton.
Is this a good idea? Who knows.The brunette, in the red and black armor, with its many pockets, holsters, and secrets, allows herself to be led by the two spies. And as she steps outside of the scrap yard, she feels a wave of uncertainty wash over her; but also a sense of calm and rightness.
Yes, this will be a long road. Yes, this will be a dangerous road. And yes, it will change everything.
But Elizabeth knew damn well she would be greater because of it.
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Sorry this one is so short,
I have been having a lot of writers block lately so this is what I came up with.Don't be a ghost reader! Comment, ask questions! I love getting feedback from y'all.
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