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So, this story is about half way through! Lol that was fast. Im going to the Dominican Republic on the 29th, so updates will stop, then when I get back they are all gonna be flowing in.

Third Person POV

The avengers tower was pretty silent for the most part. The only sound came from Tony's car shop, where he blasted "migraine" by twenty one pilots.

Natasha, was out on a mission;something to do with contacting Eric Selvig. Clint was up in his room calling someone, Tony was in his garage ,Bruce was showing Steve how to change the input on the TV, and Maria Hill was reading Vogue magazine while sipping on a diet pepsi.

A ringing filled the air and everyone watched as Maria brought her phone up to her ear. "Yes Sir? Of course sir. Right away."

Everyone turned to her expecting the worst. "We found her."

The old Slokvokian building was smoking, and citizens gathered around. Murmurs spread through the crowd, as children hid behind their parents.

Men in black uniforms laid dead around a girl who was as beautiful as they come. Her blue hair stuck to her sweaty face, and her lips trembled with anticipation.She looked as if she was dying. She probably was, yet no one ran in to help her. They wanted to see what would happen. Her eyes were barely open as she whimpered out in pain.She tried to sit up but yelled out at the sudden pain in her stomach. "Fuck," she whispered under her breath, as she saw the broken shard if glass in her side.

She yanked it out as fast as she could, and bit her lip to stop herself from yelling, again. The blood trickled out of the wound and her lip as she fought to get up again. This time, a small boy ran out to help her up. The bruises on his hands and face remind Electra of who he was. Recognition and worry shone in the little boys eyes as he helped her up from the ground. She leaned on him slightly and thanked him under her breath. She was struggling to keep her consciousness, as the towns people began to clear out.

The sound of a helicopter propeller caught Electra's attention as she attempted to stay awake. The helicopter was not a helicopter at all. It was longer. Familiar people came out of the machine one by one; each of them in their Avengers uniform. She narrowed her eyes slightly and lightly pushed the boy behind her. She held her head up in an intimidating way, as to scare them off.

"Hello, Sparky." A voice sounded from the air, as the one and only Iron Man landed in front of her.

This sent her on edge as she sent the small boy to run away to safety. "What do you want?" She tried to speak, though her speech was slurring.

"Ma'am, my name is Steve, and we would all like to talk to-" He continued speaking, but Electra couldn't hear it, as she slowly fell to the ground. She collapsed with a thud, and Clint quickly rushed over to her to pick her up.

"Good job, Cap. You bored her to death. Maybe you should have done that to Loki, you know-" Tony continued to patronize Steve.

Clint inspected her to see the problem, and when he mover her hand he gagged slightly at the amount of blood pouring out of her. "Guys, we need to get her out of her. Quick."Steve nodded and opened the Helicopter to set her in.

The next day, Electra laid unconscious in a white and blue room, one-way mirrors surrounded her. Her arms and legs were chained down to the bed; in fear that she would lash out. Fury watched her closely, inspecting her as he wondered how he had never heard of her.

The sound of the door opening, and the angry, quick footsteps told Fury it was Natasha. She slammed her hand on the table in front of him. "What is the meaning of this?" She interrogated through gritted teeth.

"Look, Natasha, she is a guest-" Nick tried to reason with the fuming red head.

"Guest!? A guest?!" She let out a bitter laugh that sent chills down Nick's spine. "Then why the hell is she chained down, huh? Why is she all bandaged up? What did you do to her-" Natasha ranted to Nick, and as she as she turned to look at Electra, she gasped and stepped back.

Electra stood in the middle of the room, the chains left on the bed. Natasha smirked and Fury seemed perplexed at how she did that. He was beginning to think she was Harry Houdini.

Natasha was at her door in seconds, opening it up so that she could see Electra. Electra's head whipped around with her eyes hard and threatening. They softened when they saw the red headed woman in front of her. "Natalia," she whispered.

"Actually, it's Natasha now." She smiled at the Older woman.

"Pretty, now, if you excuse me, I have to go." Electra strolled out if the room and Natasha didn't try to stop her. She couldn't beat her back then she definitely couldn't beat her now.

Electra found her way into the living room and was taken aback at all the Avengers in the room. "Shit, wrong way.." She tried to turn around, but Tony had already made his way to her.

He lazily slung an arm around her, "Hiya, Doll. I happened to notice how undeniably beautiful you are-" Steve was getting up to interfere when she grabbed Tony's arm, spun under him, and held his arm against his back.

"Don't, touch, me, ever." She whispered ferociously into his ear. She pushed him away from her and began to walk towards the door. She had her hand on the knob as a voice rang out.

"Adriana!" Fury's voice called out. The name rang in her ears and she grit her teeth and willed herself not to breakdown. She whipped her head around, glaring at the darker man.

"Adriana Rabinovich," He spoke her full name and she shuddered. "It took awhile, but we finally got your name, and some of your background. We had to go back pretty far, all the way back into old paper files."

Natasha looked on edge, she eyed Fury and Electra nervously, not knowing how she was going to react. "What do you want?" Electra's smooth voice carried though the whole room as the hate basically dripped out her mouth.

"Your help. We recently, had a attack from HYDRA. You help us destroy them, we let you go. We erase you from our files. You get to live in solitude, like you wanted."

She bit her lip and pondered the option. If she got cleared, she could go live a life on her own, and not worry about being hunted. She slowly nodded at him and he sighed in relief. She wasn't aware that their problems were going to get a little bit bigger than HYDRA now.

"Good. You start tomorrow. "