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Taskmaster stared down at you, his glowing mask sockets boring holes into your (e/c) eyes. "Panther, bring me Iron Fist. And no slip-ups this time. Understood?"
"Yes sir," you responded gravely. You jumped out the three story window beside you, and, using your cat-like powers, scampered up a building directly below the S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier.
You used your superhuman abilities to jump from the top of the skyscraper to the S.H.I.E.L.D. helicarrier's bottom hatchdoor. Climbing through an air vent, practically invisible because of your black panther suit to match your powers (and name), you eventually reached Iron Fist's room.
Dropping through the air vent cover and landing perfectly and silently on your feet, you crept up to your foe's desk, where he was sitting in his chair, reading a book.
Just as you were about to pounce, he whirled around to face you, karate-kicking your legs out from under you. You screeched and jumped back up, swiping your clawed hand at his face. He caught your hand, and then your other one as you tried to scratch him a second time.
"Why are you doing this Panther?" Iron Fist questioned you. "Every time we fight, I win. Don't you see this is pointless?"
"I don't care!" you yelled, yanking your hands away and kicking him in the stomach, sending your enemy to crash into the wall behind him. "I've been told to take you down, and that's what I intend to do!"
Iron Fist lunged at you, pinning you against the opposite wall. "Why do you keep obeying Taskmaster? Why do you constantly come after me?"
"Because if I don't...i-if I don't, I'll.." your voice trailed off, cracking with emotion. "If I don't, he'll hurt me. He-he'll kill me. I don't want that, Fist, I don't." You were full on sobbing now. "I don't wanna be hurt, not again. Not again!"
Iron Fist loosened his grip on you, and you assumed his gaze on you softened. "He hurt you?" he asked you softly.
You nodded, tears soaking your mask. "I'm sorry, Iron Fist. I'm sorry I keep attacking you."
"No no no, don't apologize. It's not you, it's Taskmaster. This is his doing, not yours." He gently held you in a hug. "Stay with me. With S.H.I.E.L.D.. We'll help you get through this, alright?"
"Okay," you whispered, and continued to hug him, simply enjoying the warmth and kindness that ran through his entire body.
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