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Chapter Eleven Sweet Promise
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"Pietro!" Zatanna cried out as was slammed against a wall, breaking it upon impact. She cursed herself and reminded herself it wasn't real and continued with the mission.
"Wanda, go!" She cried as soon as Vision was inside the mothership. Scarlet Witch blasted a whole on the side of the ship using magic, once Vision had given them an all clear.
"Zee, all you," Captain America called through the communicator link. The sorceress made her way inside the ship, phasing through the walls until she reached the main deck. She attempted to get to the control panel when a guard noticed her and signaled the rest of the crew members. Soon enough Vision, Captain America, Scarlet Witch, and Falcon, who had arrived only moments earlier, were engaged in an all out fight. Zatanna saw the leader of the organization escaping and took after him. He ran through the hallways of the ship while Zatanna managed to keep up. She launched two balls of fire at him, before she grew bored and tired with the chase.
"Ezylarp mih," She said and hit him with the spell. Immediately, the blonde man fell to his feet as e lost the ability to move. Zatanna walked over to him and rolled him over to see the defeated expression across his face, but was unable to as the simulation ended. Zatanna sighed, knowing Black Widow, who was running the simulation, always ended the training at that moment.
Everyone gradually regained their state of mind and began talking about the simulation and the mistakes they had made during the mission. As for Zatanna didn't exactly know why, but she was a little upset with herself. She knew the reason why Natasha ended the simulation before she could see the man of woman's face was to drive her to be faster on the next training or mission.
Pietro stood up from where he laid on the floor and walked over to where his girlfriend stood. He wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Zee, are you all right?"
His accent was still thick; it had sounded the exact same since the day the two had first met one another. Zatanna nodded her head and placed her hands over Pietro's. She turned her body around and slid her arms around his neck.
"What do you have planned for our anniversary, love?" She asked with a devious smile on her lips. Pietro's eyes flickered down at them, with only the thought of placing his lips on her own. Pietro smiled and replied in a low voice, "Only the best for my queen."
Zatanna blushed. Her eyes darted behind him to the clock over the door and gasped, "It's almost six! I'm gonna go get ready."
