Aurum ✧ Peter Parker

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Wanda's warm smile made her feel at ease. "Well, your dedication shows. You're really good," she said, nodding appreciatively.

"Perhaps you would like to come spar with us?" Natasha's voice was inviting, and she gestured toward Wanda. "Wanda is still training to become an Avenger. I'm sure she wouldn't mind you joining us, right Wanda?" Nat smiled warmly at her friend.

Ava's eyes widened in surprise and delight. She admired both Natasha's combat skills and Wanda's powerful abilities, and the idea of training alongside them was both thrilling and intimidating.

Wanda grinned, her scarlet-red hair cascading over her shoulders. "Of course, I'd love to have you with us," she said, her voice gentle and welcoming. 

"I'd be honoured to spar with you both," Ava replied, a mix of determination and excitement in her voice.

Natasha and Wanda led Ava to a spacious area within the gym, designated for sparring and combat training. Ava took a moment to stretch and warm up, trying to steady her nerves as the anticipation built within her.

Natasha and Wanda took their positions, and Ava joined them in the centre. Natasha raised an eyebrow playfully. "Ready to show us what you've got?" she asked, a hint of challenge in her voice.

Ava nodded, her heart racing. She knew she had to give her best, not just to impress the two skilled Avengers, but also to prove to herself that she belonged among heroes.

The spar began, and Ava marvelled at the fluidity and precision of their movements. Natasha's agility and combat prowess were awe-inspiring, while Wanda's use of her powers was both graceful and formidable. Ava did her best to keep up, drawing from her gymnastics background to add flair and acrobatics to her attacks.

As the spar progressed, Ava's initial nervousness faded, replaced by pure exhilaration. She felt alive, completely in sync with her body and instincts. The rhythm of the spar became like a dance, each move and countermove flowing seamlessly.

Natasha offered pointers and guidance throughout, encouraging Ava to adapt her gymnastics techniques for combat situations.

Finally, they paused for a breather, sweat glistening on their foreheads. Ava's breath came in ragged gasps, but a wide grin adorned her face. She felt a sense of accomplishment she had never experienced before.

"Great job, Ava," Natasha said, a genuine smile crossing her lips. "You're a quick learner, and your gymnastics skills certainly add a unique flair to your combat style."

Wanda nodded in agreement. "You have a natural talent, Ava. With practice and training, you'll become an even stronger fighter."

Ava thanked them both, her cheeks flushed with a mix of exertion and pride. "That means a lot coming from you guys." She wiped some sweat off her forehead, "But I think I'm beat, I'm going to go take a shower." Ava smiled

Natasha and Wanda exchanged amused glances, nodding in understanding. "You did great, Ava," Wanda said with an encouraging smile. "Training with us can be intense, but you held your own."

"Impressive for a first-time spar," Natasha added. "You've got potential."

Ava beamed, grateful for their praise. "Thank you."

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Once Ava emerged from the refreshing shower, she exchanged her day clothes for comfortable pyjamas and settled down at her desk. A bowl of pasta accompanied her, a quick and satisfying dinner option. But her mind was far from focused on the meal in front of her.