Black Star: HYDRA War

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INVISIBILITY," Tony says slowly. "Your other power is invisibility."

    "Yep."

    "Huh." He frowns.

    "What?"

    "Oh, well, you know. I was never expecting to have a superpowered daughter."

    "If it makes you feel any better, I was never expecting to be a superpowered daughter. Although, I will say it's more fun this time. Being one of Killian's twisted experiments really puts a damper on the whole 'I can shoot fire out of my hands' thing."

    "Oh, we're– we're poking fun at that now?"

    "Well, I am. This is what the acceptance stage looks like." You flip your hair dramatically. "Get on my level, Dad."

    Tony smiles wryly. "I don't suppose you need me to build you a new Shooting Star that can turn invisible?"

    You roll your eyes. "Sorry, but you're gonna have to wait until we have to stop an invasion of wizards to build me a new one."

    "Wizards?"

    "Yeah, well, you've stopped aliens, we've stopped an android, so why not wizards? Anything is possible at this point."

    "Like fighting an army of Stormtroopers," Peter says, nodding wisely. He's been sitting upside-down on the ceiling for the past 15 minutes or so as you explained your new powers to the two of them.

    Tony raises an eyebrow. "Kid, Stormtroopers are a piece of copyrighted media."

    "Yeah? Try explaining copyright to fanfiction writers," you say dryly.

    "Or the invasion of Stormtroopers that is inevitably coming to Paris," Peter adds, jumping down from the ceiling.

    "What's this about Stormtroopers in Paris?" Natasha asks as she walks into the living room.

    Tony sighs. "Ignore them. Who thought it was a good idea to recruit two Gen Z idiots to the team?"

    "The great Tony Stark did," Natasha reminds him, smirking.

    Tony groans. "Right."

★★★★★★

By the time the week is over and Saturday arrives, you've improved a lot when it comes to using your powers. You've also come to learn you have a way to tell if you're invisible or not. Every time you're invisible, a cold spreads through you, and when you turn visible again, a warmth spreads through you — a warmth that you originally mistook for relief that Wanda could see you.

    Another thing that's been happening during the past week, though, is you've been having a recurring nightmare. It's not even a nightmare, really, more a weird dream. It's you, in what seems to be an endless void, surrounded by magic that looks similar to Wanda's, except it's dark orange. You look like you're casting a spell, maybe, though you can't hear what dream you is saying, so you have no idea what that spell might be. You assume you're just having dreams about getting new powers because you really do have new powers, though you can't imagine why your mind has conjured this specific image.

    You wish Thor was here. Even though this probably doesn't mean anything, you're still a little worried. And Thor knows all about magic, so if anyone knows if it's a sign of something, it would be him. He's off in Asgard, though, fighting the mysterious forces that are after the equally mysterious Infinity Stones.

    In an attempt to stop thinking about the dream, what Thor might be doing right now, and the Infinity Stones, you fully throw yourself into training, so much so that three days later, Vision says you don't even need help anymore, and the two of you can stop these training sessions.