Chapter 5

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The girl was dressed in all black besides her red tank: black combat boots, black pants, black leather jacket with the red communist star. She had a red piece of cloth that covered her mouth and forehead. Her eyes were bright gold with a silver ring around her pupil. She had a deadly glare that cut into the Avengers. Her brown hair has slivers of gold highlights, at her roots down to the ends, was free of any restraints, and was whipping around in the wind. But now her clothes had a crispy texture to them, and her hair had a few black patches. Her face was covered in soot, and she smelt like a slightly a burnt piece of wood.

"You shot me." The girl said.

"You're still alive?" Tony replied in annoyance. The girl massaged her shoulder as she pulled out a sword from behind her back then pointed it at the ground, "And you're still going to fight?"

"I've had almost an entire bottle of vodka. I'm good." She said then stances herself. "I struck first last time, so it's your turn, Ironman."

"How do you know my name?" Tony glared.

"That's for me to know, and for you to find out. Now hurry up. I don't have all day. I have a schedule to keep with. So can you guys die quickly? I would appreciate it."

The Avengers shot forward towards the girl on instinct. Falcon reached her first, and he grabbed her arm. The girl glanced at her arm then back at Falcon, who wore a proud smirk on his face. She dropped her head as too surrender than brought her arm around, her hand in a tightly balled fist, and nailed Falcon in the jaw. You could hear the crack that his nose and jaw made when she hit, and it brought Tony to a cold sweat. Falcon curses in agony, and held his bloody nose. The girl brought her back leg around, and kicked Falcon into the thick jungle behind her.

Vision hovered above the ground in front of the girl. She looked up and down him then stood straight. Her face was mixed with awe yet aggravation. Vision spoke calmly to her, "Must we end in violence? If you surrender now, we may be able to persuade our director to give you a shot of probation."

"Probation? That's a wonderful idea. Why didn't I think of that?" The girl scoffed then grabbed Vision's cape and pulled him forward. "Oh that's why: because why would a superhero agency, which was created to lock up or destroy villains, put a killer villain on probation!" She swung him into the side of the building, creating a crater in the building and Vision was stuck.

The girl panted as she looked at Vision. She turned around to look for her next opponent, but Natasha already decided that she was up next along with Clint. The girl put up her sword and raised her fists as Clint and Natasha both lunged for her.

Natasha swung first, and the girl blocked it then swung. Clint joined in, and for the next three minutes their fight was a blur of fists, legs, and swearing. Natasha started to fumble as she grew tired, but the girl didn't seem tired and didn't falter once. Natasha went for a roundhouse kick, but the girl grabbed her ankle then threw it down, so Natasha's head contacted the girl's foot then knee. Natasha crumpled to ground.

"Hey not cool!" Clint shouted as charged the girl at full sped. The girl stepped back, and Clint ran face-first into a thick tree. "That's gonna hurt in the morning..." He said than fell backwards into the bushes.

"Wow, some superheroes you got." The girl said as she turned her head to watch Clint.

Steve came up next to Tony, "If we had the Winter Soldier with us. Bucky would know how to stop her."

"I ain't risking anyone's life for his brain farts." Tony snapped then turned to fight the girl. There was a flash of black in their vision as they felt a powerful kick in their chest. Both of them landed in the ground side-by-side. Steve looked up as the girl held two swords, one to both of them, to their necks. The sword's tip hovered over the skin by half a centimeter.

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