Black Rose

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Nick Fury POV

The Black Rose is a vigilante that's been popping up to save the day. He wears all black and hides his face. The abilities this motherf*cker has are more than Captain America. Able to move things with his mind and is stronger and faster than any human on Earth. To top that off he may be able to teleport.

"Sir, we have another sighting of the Black Rose." Agent Gills says. I follow him to the main room.

"Give me a visual." I order. Footage of an armed robbery pops up. There's twenty men all but one armed with impressive guns. The one seems to be the leader. On their faces are matching hose masks while the leader wears a saw mask.

"I'm not seeing the Rose, send NYPD to deal with that." I yell. As if the f*cker can hear me, the dark person comes out in a black cape and matching clothes. The robbers tut to him and point their guns at him save a few. "I need a better angle!" The camera cuts to the one next to the Rose. The leader steps up.

"Well well, look who it is boys! It's the hood who thinks that he can come on our turf and start playing hero!" The leader taunts walking up. The screen goes dead.

"The cameras, they're all black, the mic too."

Rosa's POV

"Black Rose, you're in the clear. Cameras are down love." Jake reports. I nod and take all the guns from their hands. I hold them before me in the air.

"What do they call you hood?" Saw asks. I smile under my hood, crashing the guns down so hard they break.

"That is the Black Rose, and I'm just here to make sure things go smoothly and I am the get away." Jake says in my stead. I roll my eyes and pull chains from my new cloak.

"So what are you, her mouth?" Saw asks. I speed to his side and wrap his hands together.

"I don't need no one to be my mouth, mask boy." I growl, making my voice sound like many with vibrations in my throat. The man laughs and I roll my eyes and tie up the rest. I lock the chains with a key lock.

"You're no fun!" Saw pouts. I raise an eyebrow at him.

"And you are an armed army of twenty people who are robbing the bank. Your point is what exactly?" I ask releasing the hostages from the vault and taking the money and putting it back in the vault with my mind.

"Well Black Rose, what kind of name is that anyway?" Saw huffs.

"My taxi gave it to me, I didn't have a say." I laugh pointing to said free taxi. Jaw looks offended by his body language. I take off their masks, making a ball of them.

"I was not finished! But you will need to reveal yourself soon. How can the people love some woman who they haven't met?" Saw questions with a raised eyebrow. I go to Jake and put my elbow up on his sounder. Stupid tall people.

"I don't know, how do you get money if you get caught?" I tease letting in the cops right as we go to a club. I give Jake an unamused glare.

"Fine lovely, you're lucky we're dating." Jake smiles hugging me tight.

"One date, still not a thing."

"Do you want it to be?"

"Take me home Jake from Statefarm." I growl glaring up at him. He glares and takes me home. I flip him off and he goes wherever he goes.

Nick Fury's POV

When the cameras and mics come back on it's too late, he's gone. The criminals are bound by a chain and lock with the key in front of them. The hostages rush out. I turn to Agent Gills.

"We'll try to get as much information as possible." Gills says rushing off.

"I want a meeting." I yell as everyone runs around like headless chickens

"Do you plan to kill or recruit the guy?" I turn, it's Clint and Natasha.

"Depends on how he is." I say leading them to my office. This guy has set us back majorly with recovering the super soldier Steve Rogers.

"How do you know it's a man?" Natasha asks I frown and sit at my desk.

"There aren't any audio of him that suggest otherwise and the cloak doesn't exactly show his or her chest so I'll just go with he." I say bluntly. She nods and hands me a file. I look inside, it's a mission report. I toss it on the stack and the pair sit in front of me.

"If Rose is up to negotiation maybe we could look back into the Avengers Initiative." Clint suggests. I nod as I go to my window.

"That may be something to do."