The black mass opened and a woman with black and white hair with a skin disorder walked through. Bruce saw her before; it was the man that told him to hurry. She ran towards Bruce and tackled him to the ground. Fury picked up a gun and tried to shoot her only for her to disappear and hit the floor next to Bruce's head and shoulder. Abigail fell to the floor. Fury turned around but was knocked unconscious when Manaba when she kicked his face as she fazed through the wall. Abigail tried to get up but Manaba threw the table on top Abigail. Bruce tried to get up only for him to be knocked down again.
"Hello, angry god host." She grabbed him by this hair and brought him up to stand and grabbed his neck, forcing him on the padded walls. "You are a really pretty mortal," She ran a hand down his face.
"Too bad you have to go." She said in a raspy tone.
"What do you want with me?" He said as he tried to get her hand off of him.
"I want the god." She growled at him.
She started to slam him into the wall, trying to force out the Hulk. His skin had patches of green and she smiled, slamming him harder into the wall. She was stopped when Abigail grabbed her from behind and chocked her out. She let go of Bruce and tried to fight off Abigail. Manaba hit her elbow in her chest, making Abigail bend forward, Manaba kicked her in the face. Manaba was about to pierce her with a spike when a green first hit her in the stomach and was knocked out of the room.
Natasha saw the female body in silk cloth get thrown out of the room with the door. She was confused but the woman got back up. It was Manaba. Her head snapped over to the redhead and a smile came to her face as she got up. She needed more anger and she knew how to pry it out of her.
"Well, if it isn't my little ballerina." She laughed. "Did you have fun in the Red Room?"
"What are you talking about?" Natasha tried to make as much space in-between them.
"The Red Room. You were made into a weapon. How could you forget something like that?" She limped to her.
"How do you know that?" She took out her gun and raised it to her.
"I made it. I was the one who wanted everyone to suffer as I did. Inflict the same torcher I got when I was a little girl, to make the next Hunter but I guess that wasn't necessary, you aren't worthy enough. Or Abigail. Now she gets to watch from the shadows." She laughed.
Natasha was shocked so Manaba to the advantage and shot a green fireball at her stomach and she fell to the floor. The Hulk came out of the room and looked towards Manabas back. He let out a loud roar as she turned around slowly, an annoyed look on her face until she saw the Hulk. He charged at her only for her to make a portal. He ran through it and closed it. He was now missing. Manaba smiled but a gun click came from behind her. She felt the cold tip of the gun on her head.
"Where is he?" Natasha demanded.
"Somewhere. I don't know. In a different city, state, country, world." She turned around to face her, the gun pointed at her forehead. "Dimension? The possibilities are endless. Hell, he could even be dead by now."
"Bring him back. Now!"
When Manaba did nothing and Natasha she squeezed the trigger. The bullet flew through the empty hallway. Manaba had disappeared. She was confused but a sharp jab to the middle of her spin knocked her down. She tried to set back up but felt a sharp point sticking in her back. Manaba had used all the anger from the others after all their encounters from her friends to make herself into a living being again. She ran a hand on her new body, feeling the warmth that she missed, she breathed in the air. The feeling of her lungs expanding sent euphoria through her, another feeling she craved. She cracked her neck then her back.
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FanfictionThe swinging 40's Everyone is happy. The war was far from america, and who cares about that. That was til they attacked us. The last day with her fiancee, before he was shipped off to the war. Abigail wake up a hundred years later. What has happen t...