As the streets of Italy littered with people fighting, Ana fought a man and a woman while beside Morgan.
Morgan pushed the person she was currently fighting away, "Later on… you wanna grab food?"
"Sure," Ana smiles and winks, "as long as your buying."
"Well of course I'm buying…" Morgan slashed the man charging behind Ana.
"Thanks." Ana looks at Morgan confused, then a stern look graced Ana's face, "On your 12."
"Thank you." Morgan smiles, "Now, let's go help the others!"
Ana and Morgan ran towards the Barton siblings, who were also in the middle of fighting. Ana grabbed one of the Hydra members and tossed him aside, while Morgan punched another in the head knocking him out.
"Anyone up for Italian?" Ana asked as she kicked a Hydra member in the face.
The man screamed in pain as Ana's stiletto heel dugged into the man's left eye.
Lila turns around to look at Ana, "What?!"
"I'm buying." Morgan admitted.
"Okayy?" Nathan asked, "You really think that now is a good time to ask if we need food?"
"Well, do you?" Ana asked.
"After this is all over, of course…" Morgan clarifies.
"Yeah, I could eat." Cooper nodded.
"Great." Ana smiles, "Let's go."
As the five ran to help, a bullet flew past Ana's face. Making Ana looked to the direction the bullet came from and where it was headed. It turned out a man was about ready to clobber them but Charlie had shot him just in time.
"Italian?" Ana offered.
"Sure." Charlie nodded, "We can make it our third date…"
Ana didn't hear the last statement, she smiled and walked away.
While helping their parents, it clicked, and Ana kneed an enemy in the stomach. "Wait!" Ana turns to Charlie, "You said third date?"
"Yes, that's what I said."
Ana frowns, "Oh buddy, we never even had our first date."
"Of course we did." the prince smirks.
"Hold that thought…" Ana punched an enemy in the chest. "No we didn't."
"The tour in New York, the kiss by the door," Charlie sighs, "ring any bells?"
Ana chuckles as she walked closer to the prince, "You better take me on a proper date, then?"
Charlie smiles, "Maybe Italian can be our first date? Or would you rather go to Paris?"
Ana smiled, "I'd like that."

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Widow's Shield
FanfictionYears after the death of Natasha Romanoff, a 21 year old Ana Stark comes looking for answers. Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing except Ana Stark.