🩵𝙿𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟿🩵

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Y/n's POV:

Nat calls me in to train which I decided to do because I haven't trained in a while.

"Hey glad you decided to join" Nat says as I walk into the training room with my black suit similar to Nat's.

"Yeah I needed to clear my head" I say smiling walking up to her.

"You okay?" She asks concerned.

"Yeah let's just fight" I say getting into fighting position.

As we get ready to fight the Avengers come into the room watching including Bucky.

Nat takes the first punch which I dodge. She goes to punch me again but I dodge it sending a punch her way which she dodged. We both look at each other smirking as she throws a punch at my side which I dodge grabbing her arm locking it in mine. We smirk at each other again as she gets up. We both take a baton out of our suits. I take mine out swinging it around playfully which she laughs at.

"You ready?" Nat asks smirking.

"Definitely" I say smirking back.

We both lunge forward at each other, she hits my side with the baton and I hiss in pain as I hit her in the back of her left leg which she hisses in pain from.

"Enough!" Dad yells coming into the room.

"Dad we're busy" I say getting into fighting stance again.

"No you're not" Dad says coming over taking my baton.

"Hey!" I call trying to grab it back.

"I told you not to train anymore" Dad says glaring at Nat.

"Nat didn't do anything okay I chose to train" I say standing in front of Nat who's glaring at Tony.

"You could get hurt" Dad says softer.

I sigh not wanting to argue.

"I'm sorry, Nat it was fun but I should go" I say leaving the training room avoiding everyone's gaze.

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