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"I can't believe I'm doing this" Avalon muttered to herself

With her mask around her neck, she adjusted her black hair so it wouldn't get caught in it, making sure she had a pocket knife in her boot, tucking her locket into her shirt, a small sigh emitting from her nose as she looked at Avengers tower. Avalon made up her mind a few hours ago, coming up with a smart but not all that smart plan, but her options were a little slim at the moment, so she kind of had no other choice on the matter. Bending down, Avalon picked up her chain, deciding to leave her primary weapon with her things as she stood straight, the chain instantly recognizing her finger prints, taking in a deep breath, slowly letting it out as she raised her mask to cover he face from the nose down.

Swinging one end, kind of like how Thor swings his hammer when he's about to fly, keeping her gaze on the tower in front of her. The sun had begun to set, the clouds in the sky ranging in various colors of pinks, reds and oranges, which always made Avalon think of fire whenever she saw the sunset, but she knew it wasn't important at the moment. She threw the end of her chain to a railing next to the building, jumping off of the one she was positioned on, her body swinging through the air, keeping a tight grip on the chain, throwing her legs forward, which allowed her to swing upwards. Landing on the building right next to the Avengers tower, Avalon looked up at it, gripping her chain once more and gathering it from the previous rail, swinging it around once more.

For Avalon to properly use her chain, she always has to throw one end underhand, letting the chain run along her fingers, which would allow it to grow at it's incredible length. But as soon as it loses contact with her skin, it becomes useless, just like any other chain. Avalon threw the end of her chain, feeling the coolness of the metal run along her fingers, allowing the chain to grow and stretch, all the way up to the large A at the top of the building, which allowed her to jump off the building she was on. With a small flick of her wrist, the other end of the chain wrapped itself around her waist, letting the bottom of her boots land on the glass with a soft thud, letting herself stop swinging.

While she looked up, one of her hands released the chain, pulling herself up with the other, grasping the chain once more. She knew no one below would pay attention to what was above them, which allowed Avalon to climb up the building with no problems on her part. With the super soldier serum running through her veins, it takes quite a bit for her to get tired, which would mean that the serum just simply amplified her senses, adding to the strength, speed, agility and stamina she was trained with. Hell, Avalon could take down a man five times her size if she wanted to, its what she was trained to do since she learned how to walk, so climbing up a tall building was nothing compared to what she had gone through.

Her hands grasped the edge if the building slowly pulling herself up while looking around, staying low to the floor in a crouching position, grabbing her chain from the large A as she slowly stood straight. While she looked around, she noticed that she was at the penthouse of the building, which caused her to look farther up at the building,

Just a little more

As soon as Avalon thought those four words, she broke out into a run, jumping up as high as she could, catching the ledge of the building and pulling herself up, making sure no one else saw her, especially the possible cameras. Rolling her shoulders slightly, Avalon stood straight and walked over to one of the vents, only to pause for a moment when she felt her eye color darken, which always means that her Precognition was kicking in, the one ability that's impossible for her to control. The first thing she saw were a pair of puppy dog eyes, which caused her eyebrows to furrow slightly in confusion, especially when her sight slowly expanded. She saw him sitting in front of her with his legs crossed, his back slightly slouched with an earpiece sitting on the floor next to him, a small smile on his lips.

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