Widow's Shield

Date or Mission

"Ana?" Morgan knocks on the door. As she opens the door, Morgan was met with a surprise, Ana's took looked as if a tornado went past it, clothes everywhere. "The fuck happened here?"

"I need your help…" And looked at her friend, pleadingly.

"I'll say…" Morgan sat on the bed, "what's up?"

Ana states, "My mission… is to show a prince around the city…"

"Whoa!" Morgan stopped her friend, "Your first mission is a date?"

"It's not a date." Ana shook her head, "It's business…"

"Okay…" Morgan nodded, "So, what time is he picking you up?"

"I have four hours to get ready…" Ana panicked.

"Date." Morgan nodded.

"It's not a date!" Ana glared.

"Then why are you panicking?" Morgan pointed out, "This one," Morgan showed her a white tanktop, "with this skirt," Morgan laid the outfit on the bed, "and this blazer."

"Okayyy…" Ana smiles, "thanks, girl."

"Your welcome, I'll just be outside…" Morgan went to the kitchenette and smiled at Natasha and Steve.

"So…" Steve looks at the woman.

"She's just getting ready…" Morgan sighs, "I think it's a date, she doesn't…"

"I think it will start as a mission then turn to something else…" Natasha sips her tea.

Steve glares at her… "What?" Natasha questioned, "That's how it happened between us."

Morgan wide eyes turned to the door banging on it, "Come on, Princess!"

Ana huffed as she opened the door slightly, "Don't call me that!"

"Stop being such a girl and come out here." Morgan stomped her feet.

Ana walks out slowly closing the door behind her. "Well?"

"Dude! Wow!" Morgan exclaimed.

"Lady Natasha, may I borrow…" Thor walks in. As he set sight on Ana, "Whoa!" Thor tried to concentrate and looked at Natasha, "Some salt!" but failed he couldn't keep his eyes off Ana,  "Whoa!"

"Okay… can we stop with the 'Whoa!'?" Ana frowned.

"Cap, Stark wants you to…" Wanda burst through the door.  Wanda takes one look at Ana and asked, "Hot date?"

Ana frowned, "That's it I'm changing…" Ana went back to her room, changing into her three days old sweats and pulling her hair up in a messy bun. She, then, steps out her room; and went into the kitchenette, grabbed a bottle of water, and sat down next to her mother.

A knock at the door, "I'll get it!" Morgan calls. "Your highness." Morgan curtsied, "I'm Morgan Stark…"

"I am here to pick up, Ms. Anastasia Rogers…" the prince smiled.

"Of course, come in, please." Morgan smiles as he lets him in, "Ana?"

Ana walked towards the prince, "Hi."

"Um… hi." the prince gulped, "You look lovely, Ms. Ana."

"Right?" Ana sarcastically asked. "Let's go…"

As the two made their way towards the door, Lila came in.

"Who's the dude with Ana?"