I was walking down the streets thinking about what happend.
yn: ok ok ok ok... I need to calm down but how! This guy! I fucking hate him! *kick a trash in the road*
people look weirdly at yn
yn: what ! do you guys want a picture !
...: well the trash has nothing to do with your desesperation.
yn: uhm who are you? do we know eachother?
A hooded man get out of a narrow way
....: you don't reconize me ?
yn: Clint !!!! *I come to give him a hug*I missed you. *start to breakdown and cry*
Clint: It's okay to cry kid.
yn: I don't know what to do. I don't even know what I am engaged to .
Clint: Soooo... a fight club?! *looking at me smirking*
yn: Well there is a first time for everything haha*drying my tears*
After that we came at my appartement and I told him everything that happend in the fitness room. We ate together and I was feeling better. He has a paternal sence and know how to listen. Since I've met the avengers, I had deblocked something in me, a feeling...
My motivation are that even if the darkness hangs over this world, one matchstick can light up numerous candles. The candles light up others candles and create a beautiful and magic show of sparkling lights. Theses lights will not fight the darkness but dance with them. That's how a beautiful paint is born from nothing.
Clint: A guy provocks you, you get angry, he asks you to fight and you say yes?
yn: I just want to prove my value, and my fierce as a women and person.
Clint: you don't have to prove anything to anyone. We know your value. You can still stop this stupid bet of who's the strongest.
yn: yes I can but I have one word. I lose some battles in my life but I am not going to lose against this man.Clint: I made some researches about this man. He is Alec Nitling, he is an orphan, his parents were in the army. He dive in some real shit buisness, always in the illegal fightclub.
Yn: ...Clint: You're going to play in his teritory. His rules.
Yn: I know the risks. I prefer lose trying that abondon like a coward.
Clint: You know you are stubborn. I suppose I can't change your mind... I can't let you with your level. I AM GOING TO TRAIN YOU.
Yn: Wait really ! But what about your missions! and the shield!
Clint: I am in NYC because of a mission that I just end. I am going to ask Fury to have some days off for a week.
Yn: Are you sure ?!Clint: Yeah ofc, I am not letting the mascott of the avengers been beat off.
Yn: Really... haha
Clint: yeah
*The tv switch on *
" The famous mansion of the famous Tony Stark has been atacked by a terrorist named the Mandarin. We don't have news from Mr Stark but ... wait ! It's his car!"
journalist: Tony stark, Mr tony stark!
Tony: Here's a little holiday greeting I've been wanting to send to the Mandarin. I just didn't know how to phrase it until now. My name is Tony Stark and I'm not afraid of you. I know you're a coward. So I've decided that you just die pal. I'm gonna come get the body. There's no politics here. It's just good old fashioned revenge. There's no Pentagon, it's just you and me. And for the off chance for a man, here's my home address: 10880, Malibu Pointe, 90265. I'll leave the door unlocked. That's what you wanted right? Bill me!
*The tv switch off*
Yn: What did just happend?
Clint: Don't worry.
Tony will settle all this. And if there is something going on, Natasha or the shield or the governement is going to help him. But now you too are going to be busy because you have to win a fight.
Yn: Okay sooo when do we start?
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Tome 2: Yn's Marvel fantasy
FanfictionYn Evans is back ! After her adventure with the Avengers against Loki and the discovery of her powers, Yn's life has changed for ever. Now let's see how Yn Evans who was a simple history student manage her new life. Everything begin in Brooklyn, NY...