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A/N: Still haven't seen Doctor Strange, but NO SPOILERS PLEASE.
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Natasha quite frankly was, how would Clint put it, more then less impressed by Tony's introduction. She remembered hearing something about Zealots and interdimensional traveling and forces unknown to them, but she could care less.
Now, when Steve was brought up, that's when she started to care.
"So, Natasha, how long have you two been married?" Tony asked, paying more attention to the ring rather then her face.
Natasha gave him a glare. "When did this become more about my personal life instead of the whole 'worlds gonna die' conversation?"
"I'm just curious to know, since Steve and I parted off on...less the friendly terms."
Natasha shrugged. She was tired enough, and yet Tony wouldn't release her from his hold. "We've been married for less then 24 hours," she said, albeit a bit quieter then she meant too.
"I took away from your honeymoon?"
She shook her head. "We didn't plan for one."
Tony looked shocked, well, jokingly shocked. "The honeymoon is the best part."
"No, the best part is why you summoned me here to talk about my husband and not the painfully obvious problems at hand," Natasha replied.
Tony shrugged and waved her off, saying he was tired. "We need to wait for Dr. Strange if we want to know the full story and help. I advise getting your husband over here."
~X~
"I don't know whether to trust him or not, Wanda. For all I know this could be real," Natasha groaned over her phone to Wanda. "What I don't understand is why not bring me or Vision along. We may have a better understanding of what's going on then the captain," she replied, tapping on some wood object Natasha could hear over the phone.
"Are you saying my husband is clueless?"
Wanda stopped talking for a couple of seconds, long enough that Natasha started to panic.
"No...."
"How is Steve anyway?" The redhead asked, taking the conversation in a different direction.
"He still hasn't woken up yet. "
"Good, then the sleeping toxin I put in his drink is working."
"How long is he supposed to be out?" Wanda asked, concern lacing her voice.
"Only a few more hours. I had to give him a fairly large dose."
"Oh do tell what's in it."
Natasha chuckled. "That is a story for another time. Now, back onto trusting Tony."
"I still wouldn't!"
"You're biased. Why did I even ask you again?"
Wanda paused the line as Natasha heard the briefest sound of Vision's voice as he walked into the room. Then she heard the slam of a door and Wanda's own soft laugh.
"He thought that because the door was open he could phase through the wall again."
"Wanda."
"Oh yes, back to Tony and why you are talking to me. You see Natasha, my magic," she paused and sent some of the red gas through the phone,"is quite similar to what you are describing. While not as complicated, I'm sure me and Vision could figure something out. Which is why I don't trust Tony. Why invite Steve instead of two people who could have a better understanding of magic," Wanda finished, adding a nod to her rant.
"Isn't Vision more science based?" Natasha asked.
"A little. I'm trying to open his mind."
Now it was Natasha's turn to pause as she pondered the question Wanda brought up.
"Now that you mentioned it, it does seem strange. Tony trusts me, but not that much now that he knows Steve's my husband. I'll have to gain it back, then see if he's bluffing," Natasha concluded.
"That's great Natasha. I hope you succeed!" Wanda said before hanging up.
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A/N: I am actually surprised I got this up. Also, new Nintendo/Bayonetta fanfiction is out. However, this fanfiction is made for an older audience, so if you don't like displays of PDA or swearing, this is not the fanfiction for you.

Happy Reading!
~Forever RedWind

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