Male reader x Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff
ANTI - HERO
Y/N is a young man living in New York City. He stays with his older sister after the death of his big brother, and parents. He was a child when they discovered his powers but she kept him s...
"Great, now we're on the other side." Y/N says nefore he uses his vision to look within it.
"We're good." Y/N says as he walks in front of them. The lights slowly come on as they walk a main computer.
"DAMN!! This shit is old." Y/N shouts as Steve looks at him.
"Sorry." Y/N replies since this is the time Steve comes from.
"This can't be the data-point, this technology is ancient." Natasha says as they look around at the dusty piece of shit their in.
Natasha notices a small flash drive port. She places the flash drive they got from Fury in it. It then activates one of the ancient computers in the room.
"Initiate system?" The computer says.
"Y-E-S, spells yes." Nat says as she types it in and the computers start powering up.
"Shall we play a game?" Nat says smirking giving Y/N the creeps.
"It's from a movie -"I know, I saw it." Steve says cutting Nat off.
They see an old camera moving above them as it analyzes them.
"It's some kind of a recording." Nat says.
"I am not a recording, Fräulein." The computer says.
"Fräulein?" Y/N asks questioning the old terminology.
"I may not be the man I was when the Captain took me prisoner in 1945, but I am." The computer says as the computer screen shows an old photo of Dr. Arnim Zola.
"They put yo dumb ass in a box." Y/N says laughing.
"Do you know this thing?" Nat asks.
"Arnim Zola was a German scientist who worked for the Red Skull. He's been dead for years." Steve says walking around.
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"First correction, I am Swiss. Second correction, I am not dumb you idiot human." Zola says to Y/N.
"Third correction. I'm not a human, jackass." Y/N replies.
"Fourth, look around you. I have never been more alive.... In 1972 I received a terminal diagnosis. Science could not save my body, my mind, however, that was worth saving on two hundred thousand feet of data banks..... You are standing in my brain." Zola says.
"How did you get here?" Steve asks.
"Invited." Zola replies.
"I can tell you didn't get no pussy." Y/N says shaking his head.
