Take the leap of faith.
fear·less
/ˈfirləs/
adjective
adjective: fearless
lacking fear.
Becca has lived in captivity her whole life until she finds her mother after seventy years of being apart. But when Ultron attacks, the daughter is sent to live...
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Peter stepped out from the men's bathroom wearing his homemade suit. He had stashed their combat suits in his backpack and hid it in a bathroom stall. Becca had changed first. Her new suit was something he thought suited her well. It was essentially a female version of The Winter Solider's outfit. The fitted leather, long sleeved top with close fitting combat pants. She had combat boots as well that reached her mid calf. Peter thought she looked breathtaking. While he was over here dressed in a blue hoodie, a red vest with his spider logo spray painted on the chest and blue sweats. His mask was red and the goggles he had made were sub par at best.
They had spotted Sinclair as they thought they would. He had been following Becca for a week after the funeral. It was Becca's idea to stage their first date as a cover to trap him. But Tony, being Tony, went overboard and put them up in a nice restaurant. They liked it, and the gesture was well received, but they had planned for something more low key. So the two had to improvise their plan to wait until Sinclair had left the building before they could capture him.
The plan was that they would capture and muzzle him so that he couldn't speak. Being that he had the ability to bend anyone to do his will with only his words. Steve was waiting patiently with agents from the Avengers Facility for the word to collect the mad man once the young couple had apprehended him. The uncle would come in and take the man away.
But what the two teenagers didn't plan on was Sinclair's entourage of Hydra thugs. They thought he was working alone the whole time. Not knowing he was growing Hydra again. Cut off one head, two more shall take it's place. They needed to act quick if they didn't want Hydra resurfacing.
So where the couple were at the moment were of the roof of the building they were just in. Their enhanced eyesight and hearing coming in handy as they waited and watched for Sinclair to come out of the restaurant.
"What're you gonna do for the projects we missed at school." Becca asks as she braids her hair on top of the roof where they waited. She had been keeping it braided because it stayed out of her face better and she liked how it looked with her Papa's uniform.
"I've been texting with Ned and Harry about them. They said they'd help us play catch up. It shouldn't be too hard honestly, just tedious. Both of us were and still are A students." Peter said as he whipped out his phone to show his girlfriend the group chat, "We've been wanting to add you to the chat but didn't know if you were into that."
Becca smiles softly, nodding, "I'd like that very much." She said softly, "Maybe MJ, Michelle and i will start one, leave you boys out." She teases, sticking her tongue out in the process. Causing her boyfriend to laugh.
"Girls only and boys only chats and then the one with the six of us?" Peter quips, draping his arm around Becca as they continued to wait for Sinclair. He was anxious, his first take down of a bad guy. Becca had been through this twice now. He was a newbie compared to his experienced girlfriend.