Steve runs into a barely alive Helen Cho and she tells him to get the cradle to Stark and a bunch of other stuff but you keep zoning out.
"Yep" you lie as everyone else says they got it. At times like this you wondered how you became an assassin and didn't get caught for around 14 years without getting caught. Pure luck you guessed.
"I got a private jet taking off, across town, no manifest. That could be him." Natasha says
"No, I gotta truck from the lab, right above you cap." Clint says
"really? Where?" You ask and start ti lean out the window to find it
"On that bridge up there" Natasha says
"One second I gotta get closer" You say and lean out further. You hit a rough patch and now your holding on to the floor "uhh little help"
"What do you need?"
"I'm kinda hanging out the jet holding onto the floor." You say
"Why?! Just why?" Natasha says
"I wanted to see the truck, also hurry up please I'm slipping" You say
"Couldn't you use you purple wiggly woo's" Natasha says
"Oh right" You say but before you can you fall. "Well this is just grate" You put a force field around yourself and fall. It takes too long so you look down and realize your about to hit the ground. You quaruple your force field and fall. You bounce around but your earpiece falls out and gets crushed.
"Wonderful, just perfect." You mutter to yourself. You didn't even get to see the truck, and that upset you more than falling or your earpiece.
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See You Again
FanfictionYou are The violet death, daughter of Loki, Red Room student, Y/N. You met Natasha in the Red Room and became friends with her witch evolved into something more. You have magic like Wanda's but not the reality creating parts of it, and your father t...
