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(Avengers X Reader) Poisonous {1}

   You inhaled deeply through your nose and tried to shake away all of the butterflies from your stomach. You, (Name), more known as Little Miss Toxin, were about to something no mercenary has ever done.

You were about to break into Stark Industries.

You weren't a villain, at least; you didn't consider you to be. You were simply at the wrong place at the wrong time, and now you have to do a certain someone's dirty work.

Thanks, Deadpool.

Heck, you barely even killed. Just like many of your friends, you had powers as well. You had the ability to perfectly imitate any sound or voice, and you could make people do things for you as long as you look straight into their eyes. You could convince them without looking without them, but doing that removes one month of your life-span.Your weapons were usually poison, since you didn't like to get your hands dirty. You had a small, sturdy tube-like-straw that was always strapped to your back, along with multiple pouches on your belt that consisted different darts. You also had multiple daggers around your torso that were tainted with your special concoctions as well.

You weren't even going to kill anyone today. You didn't know why you decided to bring anything, but your hand flashed over your non-lethals when you were getting ready. If anyone was going to mess with you, then they were going to get a sleep dart to the neck. It shouldn't hurt them at all.

You hoped.

Your mission, or Deadpool's supposed to be mission, was to break into Tony Stark's lab, and make sure the things he was creating wasn't deadly or could harm the world. Many people stopped trusting Stark Industries after Ultron terrorized the Internet and real life. You were surprised that the contractor asked for this only, and wasn't like the others who wanted to steal something or to keep a certain someone quiet. But they paid well, and of course Deadpool said yes to the contract. But a miss-step last night with a certain someone caused him to not be able to finish the deed in time, so he asked you for a favor. You were missing important targets for this, but hey, sitting on a rooftop watching their daily routines was something you weren't feeling to do today.

You glanced at the building that was tucked away in the forest. It was all concrete, and there was lush, green grass everywhere. You were in the forest a little ways away, still doozy from your bike ride to here. You have a motorcycle that can teleport to anyplace you want, but going through the portals made your whole inside sick. Looking around for any sentries or guards in the bushes, you trudged on forward.

Careful for any cameras or detectors, your back hit the side of the building. You knew that they had some sort of heat detector around here, and you estimated that you had about 10 minutes until someone noticed that something, or someone, was strolling around on private property.

You decided that it would be smart to go into the vents and go down to the lab, so you scaled the wall with a little trouble. You weren't the most athletic of people; heck, you barely went to the gym. At least you had some sweet gadgets that helped you on your way.

You crept to the first vent opening you saw, and pried it open as fast as you can. Of course, there was a camera behind it, and the light was red. You stared at the small camera lens on the side and let your voice go calm.

"There is nothing wrong here. No one is going inside the vents. If anyone asks, it was just a false alarm. You are going to go on your break now and tell your sister that you are coming home for the weekend." You held in your breath and hoped for the best. After a few heartbeats, the red light went off, and you sighed. Hopefully whoever was watching had a sister, or else things would get quite awkward. You didn't want another accidental paradox to clean up.

You crawled into the metal vent and closed it behind you the best you could. You instantly started to crawl as quietly as you could. You estimated that the Stark lab was underground, and one of these vents had to go there.

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You finally found the vent that led to the lab, and by now, it was pretty hot. Crawling around in a vent system that blew super cold or hot air around the facility was not a fun thing to do. But in the midst of your suffering, you heard the voice of the one and only Tony Stark, and you started following it. You got to an opening on the floor of the vent, and you looked through the shades. There was the famous billionaire Tony Stark working on some knick knack. You took out your camera and started to record his actions for video proof. You were going to have to wait until you can go down in the room. You listened closely to his quiet mumbling.

"No, no, no... This is supposed to go there... I wonder where we are going to eat tonight... Bruce better not walk in to me doing this..." he started to mumble more things, and you hitched your breath. Why would he not want Bruce Banner to walk in? Maybe he was creating another lethal thing.

In your favor, Tony left the room, stating that he needed to go on a short break. You took a deep breath and readied yourself. Finally, you were going to be able to stretch your legs. You counted to three before removing the panel, and you lowered yourself to the ground. Your muscles felt stiff as you landed. You quickly got up and looked around. Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Excuse me, Master Stark? How did you come back so quickly?" said a feminine computer voice overhead. You internally cursed to yourself and imitated the billionaire's voice.

"Not now, FRIDAY. Uh, can you please go to the other room for me? I need to fix this, uh, machine I was making." You hoped that the supercomputer wouldn't alert anyone, but you knew better. It was a supercomputer for crying out loud.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not allowed to do that, and you very much know that I am not able to 'go into another room.' Now tell me, stranger, what are you looking for?" You gave out a sigh and continued to show your camera around. You changed into a fake voice and began to speak.

"Ok, ok. You caught me. But I need you to trust me on this one, I'm not trying to steal anything. I'm pretty sure you can see my every move. All that I'm holding is a mere camera." The robot voice didn't say anything for a while. and your heart slightly dropped. "And of course, you are contacting everyone in the building."

"Not everyone. I would like to notify to you that almost everyone is out for a vacation, except of the ones who live here." Your heart dropped even more, and you quickly ran for an open window.

"In exactly one minute, the Avengers are going to appear and stop you." You felt you had an advantage, since you weren't doing anything wrong. Well, aside from breaking into private property and trespassing, along with eavesdropping a company's main brain. But in your head, you were the good guy this time.

You quickly looked around for an exit, but found none. You tried jumping up to where you came from, but FRIDAY blocked it with lasers. Shit. Who the fuck puts lasers on the entrance of an air vent? You looked around for a window, only to remember that you were underground. You could hear the running footsteps of the Avengers coming towards you, and you wondered where the fabled speedster was. Certainly he wasn't running as fast as the others. You looked around for a place to hide temporarily, and spotted a tight squeeze between a shelf and the wall. As much you hated dust, you had no choice. You tried looking for the "eyes" of the supercomputer, but failed. You got yourself comfortable and attempted to concentrate on the being of the supercomputer. There goes one month of your life.

"When they come in, you are going to claim that you don't know where I am. Everything that is going to be used to find me will not work. You will fail trying to figure out my hiding spot, and you will try to advise Tony Stark that nothing happened. He's tired, after all." You hoped for the best before the Avengers came into the room.

(A/N) I'm alive guys don't worry