Natasha
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I carried the girl bridal style to the large Quinjet.
Once the entire team had arrived, I laid her on one of the seats, and we took off.
Bruce looked at her, shocked that a kid, only 13, could blow up buildings and cause so much overall destruction.
"What's this girl's name, anyways?'' I asked, brushing the loose hair behind my ear.
"You kidnapped someone without knowing their name?" Bruce questioned me.
"Max Newtower," Said Fury, as he stepped out of the shadows. ''Her mother died when she was 10, step-dad abusive and a junkie. Went to live with her half-brother," He added.
The girl shifted in her sleep. Just then, I noticed all the scars on her arms, legs, and face.
The sizes of the scars varied along with the age. I asumed some of them were from her step-father, but then I noticed how many.
How some of them even looked, new. One of them on her cheek was still deep. I started wondering about this step-brother of hers.
"Hey, Fury? You know how she got all these?'' I asked, nodding to the scars that littered her arms and legs.
My best bet would be her step-father, but the new looking ones, I don't know.'' Said Fury.
Tony's POV
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The girl woke up before we landing. I kinda of hoped that she wouldn't wake up.
"Shit!" Max screeched, instantly going to her shorts pocket.
"We took out all your weapons, if you're wondering," Steve said. She glared daggers at him, obviously making him flinch.
"Where the fuck am I?'' Max demanded. I watched Steve grow awkward at her language, as I let a small smirk crawl onto my face. I kinda like this girl.
No one spoke as the Quinjet was slowing down a bit.
The kid looked like she had ADHD, constantly tapping against something or looking around. I noticed that Bruce had caught onto it, but didnt say anything. He instead was scribbling on a clip board, no doubt writing it down.
As soon as we landed, Max hopped up. "Sooo, where are you guys taking me? Some spooooky room to interrogate me? Torture me?" She asked, her voice filled with sarcasm.
I kinda liked this kid. Annoying, yeah. No one spoke, as Nat led the girl outside the jet, and into the tower.
"Ohoho, spooky." I heard her say. (I love this girl. Seriously. 'Ohoho, spooky.' *wheeze*)
I knew that Nat wouldn't break, but if I was the one to integrate her- I shuddered at the thought of it. I hope not.
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The First Demigod Avenger (Completed)
FanfictionMax Newtower, daughter of Poseidon, has been on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s most wanted list since she was 9. She's been deemed dangerous to the public and the Avengers are ordered to capture her. What happens when Max joins their team in order to fight a new en...
