Earths Mightiest Family (REWRITE) [Male Reader x OC]

Escape To Fight Another Day

Y/N ran through the corridors, avoiding the bullets flying after him, while everyone else was rushing to the escape routes Y/N was rushing to the control room, he managed to get in and knock out the two guards before disabling every single security device on the facility, power dampeners, cell security, he had released everyone so they could flee. He looked at his bloodied hands and opened a portal, to present day Belarus. When he stepped through he could see corpses lining the streets, each with one bullet hole in their head, his RAFT inmate uniform would give him away too soon to the guards so he had to find some new clothes. He was beginning to freeze as he looked around at the world he failed to protect.

His thoughts were interrupted by a voice over his shoulder.

"Look for anyone from the target list!" Voices called out as Y/N heard gunfire around the corner, he immediately fled through the snowy streets, he clambered through alley ways, cutting through streets on order to avoid the guards running through the streets.

As he rounded the corner Y/N was tackled by a soldier, the soldier drew a sword from his back and tried to stab through Y/N's face, Y/N moved his head slightly, he gained a small cut on his cheek, Y/N punched his attacker in the diaphragm and then in the throat. Before the attacker could react Y/N had him pinned to the floor and was punching him over and over, he nearly killed the soldier but paused for a moment before grabbing a pair of handcuffs and restraining the soldier, he dragged the attacker into the alleyway and left him there, proceeding to steal their clothes and disguise himself as a soldier.

He walked back onto the street and used his disguise to walk through the streets with little challenge. As he walked through a town square he heard a woman speaking, when he looked in their direction he could see a young woman tied to a post by soldiers and a left to rot by them. He couldn't risk blowing his cover, he was forced to pass her, restraining himself from trying to free her as he entered the enemy prison camp.

As he walked through the camp he could hear prisoners telling stories of someone capable of stopping what they called the Age of Red. A hero who no one would know the name of, who would sacrifice everything in order to save them from the oppression they were facing.

"I have seen it, armies turn and run at the mere concept that he was fighting against them, he's responsible for toppling regimes without even killing anyone, they say he can live for generations and still look like he was twenty." one prisoner said as Y/N paused for a moment before continuing to walk through the camp.

Y/N was waiting for his chance to set the prisoners free, if he was going to stop The Red Room, he'd need them to have little to no leverage over him. As he walked into the compounds main building Y/N saw people being brainwashed using the same chairs that Y/N was brainwashed in, he could see on screens that people were being brainwashed with a list of high value targets, everyone who was opposing the Red Room.

When he walked into the wardens office he saw an empty desk, his senses picked up someone approaching. Y/N turned around, the balaclava on his face was the only thing ensuring his anonymity. He saw someone giving out orders to soldiers, someone he never expected to see working for the Red Room. Natasha, she was wearing a suit Y/N immediately knew as Stark-tech.

(This but the gold is replaced with red.)

Y/N looked in shock, the balaclava luckily hiding his face, though he was certain Nat knew it was him, just by how calm she was at finding him stood in her office.

"Report, have you found the escapee?"

Y/N paused for a moment before speaking, making sure to alter his voice as much as possible.

"No Ma'am, we haven't we did however find one of our soldiers unconscious in an alley way." Y/N said, putting on a Sokovian accent and making his voice deeper at the same time.

He was about to leave when he heard someone talking through Nat's comms piece.

"Ma'am, he's in the city and we think he's disguised himself as one of us." A soldiers voice said over the comms.

"Don't worry, he's been caught." Nat said as Y/N heard a gun click behind him, Y/N turned keeping up the act to try and make Nat doubt he was the infiltrator, but this was Nat he was trying to fool, his mother, she was having none of it. "Take the mask off, whoever you are."

Y/N obeyed the command, removing both the helmet and the mask, as Y/N turned to look Nat in the eye he could see no hint of recognition in her eyes, at least paternal recognition anyway.

"Hey Nat, or is Mum still okay?" Y/N said as Nat kept her new pistol aimed at Y/N who waited for the slightest indication as to what she would do.

"Well, if I ever get out of this one, you'll owe me one hell of a birthday present." Y/N muttered as he looked around the room hoping to find a way out of the situation.

"Name, now!" Nat said as she kept her gun trained on Y/N.

"Y/N."

"Y/N what?" Nat demanded.

"Y/N Maximoff-Romanoff." Y/N said hoping to jog Natasha's memory, or at least break through the programming.

"Romanoff, like my American name?"

"Yeah, mum look its me, Y/N."

"I'm a Black Widow I can't have children."

"You adopted me, Wanda and Pietro." Y/N said as he continued trying to talk Natasha down.

Y/N could see Nat waiting to pull the trigger. Before Nat could fire Y/N had knocked the guns from her hands and then activated her grappling hook, firing it up through the skylight they both rose through the glass, they were flung onto the roof by the momentum from the grapple hook, Y/N landed and performed a recovery roll and broke into a sprint, Nat landed and began to chase Y/N, they leapt from roof to roof as Y/N ran away, hoping he could escape and figure a way out to help his mother.

He heard a Widows Bite fire just in time to dodge it. He jumped from the roof and opened a portal to land safely on the ground. Nat looked at the boy fleeing into the city, she jumped off the building and used her grapple hook to descend safely, by the time she had arrived at where she lost sight if Y/N, the boy was gone, he had vanished.

Resistance hideout:

Y/N woke up handcuffed to a radiator as soldiers gathered around him in awe. He looked at them quizzically until Yelena stepped out from among them. She was looking at him in pure shock, her face dropping as she saw Y/N who was breathing heavily.

"Hey Aunt Lena." Y/N said as he struggled to his feet

"We thought you were dead." Yelena said as Y/N paused for a moment, speechless.

"Believe me, it's complicated." Y/N said calmly as he heard three more pairs of footsteps. approached, one pair significantly lighter than the others.

"I'd bet." Amy's voice said as Y/N saw her step out of the crowd.

"Hey honey." Y/N said as he noticed a young boy and a young girl. The girl had dirty blonde hair tied in a bun similar to Yelenas, the boy had short curly chestnut brown hair.

"Mommy, who is that?"

"Anna, David, this is Y/N Maximoff-Romanoff. Your...Dad."