Banshee

Hi loves so I've been watching The Avengers lately and got into an obsession with it so I decided to make a fanfic on it! Oh and her brother is being referred to as "my brother" for a reason.

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SHEILD database file

Name:unknown

Known as: Banshee

Age:unknown

Gender: female

Species:unknown

Height: estimated to be 5"7

Hair:Blue

Eyes:unknown

Weapon: abilities, tazer gloves, and twin whips

Appearance: blue curled hair, white feminine like mask with black lenses on the eyes, a black with blue accented corset, black cut off leather jacket, black shorts, black and blue laced combat boots, fingerless leather tazer gloves

Abilities: healing factor, able to lift things with mind including self (flying), shifting, can inflict pain with mind, sonic scream. Heightened senses and super strength.

Danger level:10

________ (7 yrs old)

I ducked behind the wall holding my gun to my chest. I quickly unloaded the mag. and loaded ammo, then slid it back into place.

I breathed out an peeked around the corner. No one at all. "Found you." A voice said as the barrel of a gun was pressed against my spine.

I slowly turned around with my hands up, gun still in hand. "Drop it." He said. I could make out his hazel eyes from behind the mask that covered his mouth, and the black hat on his head.

I slowly crouched down and placed the gun to the grass, then slowly stood back up, arms still up.

He took his aim, looking through the scope on the gun then pulled the trigger.

The familiar air pressure release sound made it's way to my ears as the dart stuck to my vest.

"Oh no fair!" I yelled while slapping the nerf gun from his hands.

He laughed while untying the mask and taking the hat off.

"It is fair, you need to pay attention lil sis. That leaves me ten points and you with eight." He said with a smug grin.

"I was listening, your a freaking ninja!" I yelled while stomping my foot.

He laughed and ruffled my hair. "One don't say freaking, and two it's not my fault you don't pay attention." He said.

"But you always win!" I groaned while placing my hands on my hips.

He suddenly stumbled. "Oh no, gravity is pushing me down!" He yelled while falling back on me. "No it's not!" I yelled while weakly pushing his back and trying to stand.

"Yes it is that's what happens as you get older!" He yelled as he fell on top of me. "Get off your big butt is crushing me!" I yelled while squirming.

He laughed and just laid there. To anyone else this would look weird, but we always did this, had nerf gun wars like normal siblings.

My brother was only two years older then me, making him nine. We were that rare couple of siblings who actually get along.

"Ugh!" I yelled with frustration as I tried to lift his heavy body. "Don't you dare fart!" I yelled while he laughed.

"Dinner!" The sweet voice of our mother called. Our dad was out of the picture. My brother through his head up then scrambled off of me, breaking for the back door.