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Her breaths were sharp, and her sweat was dripping from her forehead. Her hands were using her knees as support when bending over.
Strands of her silk soft brown hair had fallen in her face, and out of her ponytail who now was hanging loose.
"Again"
Victoria groaned and lifted herself so she stood her whole height again. Opposite her on the black mat, stood her coach.
"We've been doing this for hours," she placed her fists in front of her. "It's enough now."
He kicked towards her stomach but she blocked it with her left hand and quickly punched him in the stomach with her right one.
He slightly stumbled back but stuck his leg out and kicked hers away from the mat. Victoria fell to the ground, and let her head also fall to the mat. Her pale face was facing the dim lights in the ceiling.
"Too easy," He scolded. She breathed in and out, looking at how he stood. "Again, get up." Mitch, her coach had his hands on his hips.
Just when he was about to open his mouth, she kicked his legs out from underneath and he fell to the floor. His big body fell to the floor with a thud.
"No, I'm done for today." She stood up took her towel and dried the sweat off her forehead. Victoria turned towards the door, and there stood a person with an eyepatch.
Victoria knew the person and immediately knew what it was about.
"No, I'm not helping you," she held her hand up, towards him.
"I'm just going to give you a little proposal, and you're going to listen for 2 minutes." Nicholas Fury looked up at her.
She took a deep breath, as she took in his words. She always said no to him, and he still came to her to ask her.
God, he's desperate
"Fine, 2 minutes only. Mitch, can you see yourself out, please?" Victoria turned towards Mitch, getting a nod in return. "You, in the kitchen." She snapped her fingers at fury. In return, she got nothing but a glare. But eventually, he turned and walked.
Victoria walked out of her training studio, that she had in her penthouse apartment. When she walked into the kitchen, not only one but three people were sitting there.
They sat on stools around the kitchen island while she stood on the other side.
"Talk," Victoria demanded as she started making a sandwich.
"Oh, kinky," One of the guys that she recognized as Tony Stark commented.
"First, I want to introduce you to these people. Tony, Steve, this is Victoria," She looked up from the counter and smiled.
"Now Victoria, I know you don't want to work with Shield. But I don't give a dam, so you're going to train these guys." Nick explained to her.
Tony looked at Nick in surprise. "Wha-train us?" He let out but was ignored by everyone in the kitchen.
