After director Fury welcomed me to this Earth I was led to a jet where the red headed agent named Natasha was piloting with her co-pilot being the Archer Clint Barton.
Oliver POV:
"I'd get comfy, if you can even do that sort of thing." Agent Barton spoke nervously making me chuckle while Natasha slapped Clint's arm before I sat down in one of the seats aboard the jet.
"Widow requesting clearance for takeoff?" Natasha spoke into her headset while I sat back and closed my eyes.
"Widow you are cleared hot." A female voice spoke into the radio before the jet set off into the sky causing turbulence to shake the plane, but it didn't bother me.
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The Son of Love and Hope
FanfictionThis is the story of Oliver Danvers-Allen. The son of Barry Allen and Kara Danvers otherwise known as The Flash and Supergirl.