Avengers Imagines

Bruce | Breaking Walks Part 2

DRAFT??

Oh great. The ever well renowned glass cylinder. You were nervous, and a little unimpressed.

Whilst this one wasn't able to be dropped from an aircraft, this one had impossibly tight security, fifty floors down with only one elevator up and no staircase. What would happen in a fire? You'd read enough 'do not use lift if there is a fire' signs to remember that. Regardless, the glass cage was very boring. Very, very, very, very, very, very, very boring!

You sat in the middle, simply waiting. You'd been stripped of your weapons and your ear piece and so you couldn't even hear the annoying voice of Smith, which would've provided a little bit more entertainment than this stupid glass.

You sighed, lying back down before staring at the ceiling. The ceiling was metal with a single air vent which was soldered together.

"Well hello," you heard.

You sat back up to see the infamous Black Widow. You felt a little pride knowing you'd been in the same institution as her, but a little sad knowing that though she's escaped it, she would never truly be able to live a full life. You were lucky that the binding operation hadn't exactly taken place yet.

"Hello," you replied.

She flinched at the accentuated Russian accent, but nodded. "Who do you work for?" she asked.

You shrugged. "Same people you used to work for."

"What is your name?"

And just as you were about to tell her your alias, she stopped you.

"Real name," she said, emphasising the first word.

"(Y/N)," you replied.

She nodded again. "What was your mission?"

"I can't say."

She shook her head, leaning into the glass. "What was your mission?!" she roared.

Regardless of the glass that you knew was there and had gone up to touch, you scrambled back a little. She was scarier to you because you'd seen the medals and awards she'd won whilst in the academy. She was more lethal than you and picking a fight with her would pretty much ensure your downfall.

She let out a sigh. "(Y/N). Tell me."

You shook your head. "No."

"Don't make me come in there."

You shook your head again. "I'm not able to disclose that information."

She began to laugh. "You don't understand do you? You're in Avenger's territory. You're not in Moscow with the Academy. You will speak."

You gulped.

"Stop," you heard. You shifted to look past Natasha and saw someone extremely familiar.

You frowned. "B-Bruce?"

There was a frown on Natasha's face too. "You know her?"

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Guys, tbh. I'm running out of inspiration. So after this next round, I think I'll make a new avengers imagines book where it's just all suggestions. What do you think? :) I like writing, but my mind is blank lol