The Corrupt Kingdom

The Corrupt Kingdom

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Natasha rested her head on her paws. This day could have gone better. She could feel the presence of Emrage fading now. The collar had been the primary device used to keep her under his power, specifically the gem in the center of it. She looked up, turning her head back. Clint was asleep now. She could see his form leaning against the wall near the entrance to the cave. Rising to her feet, she padded over to him, sitting down, looking at his weary face, and wondered what had happened to him, while she was captive. They had been through a lot together. Countless adventures, some even more strange after they had joined the Avengers, but nothing like this. They had always been together on missions, to help each other figure out what it all meant. They both had something to offer the world, something more. He had been the one to help her when her life seemed useless, like a puppet, being forced to play her part, and that was all she was ever good for. Clint had his past and she had hers. Neither of them seemed worthy of the roles they played now. Or at least she didn't feel she was worthy. Clint had moved on since the events in New York, and his loss of control. He had grown since then, and managed to keep things together. They were Hero's, for goodness sakes. How had they ever disserved that?
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A young child is used to settle a debt. Many deemed her defective due to her inability to speak. But she didn't need to talk to get her job done. She trained diligently in hopes of seeing the world, even under the banner of corruption. She didn't care about any of the suffering she endured or caused. She was stronger than she appeared. But only a select few would know. The first person who showed her genuine kindness was a little girl with blue hair and shockingly green eyes. The two were separated not long after meeting, but the green-eyed girl left a distinctive impression. And the defective girl couldn't help but think about her when feeling particularly lonely. She thought of looking for her again after she could traverse the criminal underworld alone. But it was strange. Blue wasn't an ordinary hair color, and green eyes were surprisingly rare, too. She couldn't find her. But while she couldn't find the girl, those distinctions did ensure she never forgot her. That was at least comforting. Imagine her surprise when the world is thrust into chaos and a woman with the same eyes as that girl from her past catches her eye. She reminds her of that old missing comfort. The woman inspires her to use her training for good and to fight to protect the world alongside other heroes. This woman strikes such a deep impression that she can't help but think of her more often. What she doesn't know is that this particular woman feels the same. Avengers Fanfic GxG OC x Black Widow

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