you carefully place the Bobby pin back in your hair and gently push open the door, of which you just picked the lock. You let out a breathe you didn’t know you were holding when no alarm goes off, thinking you are safe. But the Avengers are too smart. You don’t know it’s your target herself heading around the back, her guns strapped to her waist, the Black Widow symbol holding each one in place. Her teams follows around the other doors, and the doors suddenly burst open, her stepping inside with the the rest of the Avengers. Before you can move a bullet hits you in the arm and you’re out cold. You wake up in the Avengers compound jail cell, your arm held in a sling and throbbing, your weapons gone. Tony Stark stands outside your cell, watching you. All you can think is “was this really worth 500k?” Tony: Good morning, princess. have a nice nap?
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