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Natasha's POV
The boys were making so much noise downstairs. Even my headphones couldn't drown that much noise.
I groaned and took off my headphones then made my way downstairs to the living room. Almost immediately, a jar flew right across my shoulders, i flinched and turned - Yup, the room was living alright.
"Hey, Nat. You have to be our judge. Come on, come sit over here." Peter said tapping on the empty couch next to him.
The floor was littered with broken stuff -jars, wine bottles, window panes, Tony's arm bones, which i gathered had been broken a minute ago by Thor's extra large hands in an arm wrestling contest.
I scoffed at Tony who was obviously pretentiously flexing his right arm as if it didn't hurt. "Alright, what's all this about?" I asked taking a seat next to Clint.
"We're playing games!" Peter said.
"that's pretty obvious. Anything new? "I added completely uninterested in whatever they were doing.
Thor walked over to Sam and tapped him "This man has been the only one in the room that has defeated me thrice in an arm wrestle. Right now, everyone thinks he's been cheating somehow, so we're going to do it all over again with you as our new audience!"I nodded, still uninterested. "so, how does that concern all the broken stuff around?"
"There was a game of truth or dare and somebody has anger issues!" Tony said eyeing Bruce maliciously but he hardly notices.
"Spider boy here says you'll do great as our new judge!" Thor said.
"what about Steve?" I asked frustrated, i really didn't want to do this right now, all i wanted was a good rest.
This time, Clint spoke "He's on a mission with Vision and Wanda and personally, I think he'd have been a better judge!"
"You boys wanna know what I think?"
Everyone nodded and i smiled, a half, uninterested and regretful smile.
"I think that it's 11:49am and I could really use some peaceful sleep, so try not to break any more stuff or i'll exchange you all for a bunch of ribbons."
I stood up and walked back upstairs towards my room, the silence that followed was so loud, i could hear Peter's comment from a long distance.
"I've never been traded for a ribbon before!"
I smiled at my victory. I'd won the game without playing and also a peaceful night sleep. As i crawled into my bed, i could hear the light tapping of feet outside my door, the boys had probably decided to call it a night.
My mind wandered off to Steve as my eyes shut lazily. So far, our chase of "Storm" had been unsuccessful. I really hoped Steve, Wanda and Vision were okay because this "Storm" was as tough as nails.
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