Chapter 11
Daisy stood in pure shock as she looked right into Furys' eye. She was sure if she looked stupid if she did she didn't care.
"Wow, I-I mean thank you. but how do you not know I'm going to betray you even after the lie detector." The woman said as she felt for the side of the sofa and strained. Noticed she must have dropped her crutch when she stops up the shake Fury's hand.
As she lower herself the avengers followed and shares the three sofas between them. Apart from Clint who was hanging on the hammock that he loved.
"I don't and I hope you don't but I am trusting you with level eight because of your hacking skills you would probably be able to see them without much difficulty, it's not worth the hassle. I'm just hoping you are as great as a fighter as you say you are. Plus I like to keep potential threats close." Fury handed her the black leather case that held the ID that confirmed her status.
She was milling over the fact that she was already quite a high-level agent and not even caring about Fury calling her a threat because she knew it was all too true.
"Let's get her in the ring." Natasha had a hungry look on her face because she had been waiting for this fight for years.
"Her leg you can't." Wanda quite loudly remained Natasha. Embarrassed for Wanda sticking up for her, Daisy's mind wandered to Pietro, because this was his type of thing, surprising people is what he did best. Probably with a guy or girl actually, she didn't know what he preferred.
"It is fine I have had fights with a half-healed broken leg before and a bullet wound." It wasn't the most comforting thing to think about, Bust Daisy had to get back into a routine that she abandoned after she set her plan of action to leave Hydra for good.
Not even giving her a chance Natasha pulled her off the sofa and into the ring in the training room with the Avengers and Fury. Pietro seemed like he had a second sense as in a second he appeared next to his sister with a wide grin on his grin and white hair a bit wild from the speed.
In a familiar fashion Daisy and Natasha took their stances facing each other. Nostalgia kicked in as a whistle went, and the S.H.I.E.L.D base seemed to disappear around them finding themself both back on the hard floors of the training room with people watching them.
Not even caring the two throw a punch as one dodged and repeats. Daisy using her body had her legs hooked around Natasha’s neck and forced them to tumble to the ground.
Natasha retaliated with a hard punch to Daisy's face making her jump from her position on Natasha. Once both were steady on their feet they throw hard punches and kicked towards each available body part but missed as the opponent dodged or flipped out of its path but a few were landed.
Natasha had forgotten that Daisy want the younger girl anymore and was nearly stunned by her strength of her. And Daisy forgot how agile Natasha was as she graciously glided out of the way on the kicked aimed for her head.
Both knew the fight wasn't getting now where but carried on nevertheless enjoying the fight.
The crowd expanded even though some scientists had come out from their beloved lab which had become their home to watch the unbeaten Black Widow who had found her equal. Something even the rookies from the academy had heard how hard it was to beat the woman.
Even Clint who had known and trusted Natasha the first time he saw her was slightly shocked and knew that she was putting everything into the fight. Pietro was shouting Daisy's name even getting a few people to cheer her on.
Natasha had gained the upper hand when she landed a kick on Daisy's bad lag causing the girl to falter slightly as a wave of pain went shooting up to her hip. And was went down when Natasha punched her right in the mouth.
"сука." She whispered as spat out the blood pooling in her mouth. Wavering slightly, she stood to face a smug Natasha.
"Out already." She taunted knowing it would rile her up more. Circling each over, narrowing their eyes and they let their fists become ready for more punching.
"Никогда." Before Daisy lunged and angrily hit Natasha right on the cheek. Then things escalated quite quickly. Daisy's white shirt she was wearing for the day had become pink in areas due to the blood coming out of her nose and mouth.
Both of their knuckles had become red because of the strength of each hit and because they had forgotten to put the hands wraps in the heat of the moment.
Even so, both didn't stop, their enhanced abilities, due to being the centre of experiments, could have lasted them for a few more rounds longer.
"That's enough, when I said see how well you could fight I didn't mean a full-on brawl." Fury shouted breaking up the fight against the woman who now sported bruising and bloody faces they were beginning to get violent and he can't have his best agents with bruising.
"It was better with knives." Natasha heard Daisy reveal and Natasha found herself agreeing, that some habits were hard to break. Some angry whispers fluttered around clearly enjoying watching it.
"Out, go on." Fury shouted as the crowd thinned out leaving the Avengers and the two angry girls were looking like they were ready to go again. Wanda looked anxiously at Daisy and it wasn't any secret that she was attached to the girl.
Even if they did start again Fury didn't want to be the guy in the ring to break them up because who knows if they would turn to him. Hydra liked them tough but the girls looked normal if not bloodied up even after one session and what he witnessed looked personal.
"One day we will settle this." Natasha had waited years to see who would win, more curious about the need. Yet every time each fight they and been split before even finish which greatly annoyed her.
When stepping out of the ring Clint and Wanda ran to their partner while wiping their faces down with tenderness toward the blooming bruising. Daisy, much to Wanda's horror, pushed her nose back into place thanks to Natasha slamming her face into the ground.
The redhead seemed quite adamant to get Daisy out of the room. Causing Daisy to laugh, no matter how scary Wanda could be with her powers she was such a mother hen, especially towards Daisy and her twin. Now she was glaring daggers into Natasha's soul and picking up some information about her mind which somehow Wanda could do.
"Not so fast, Johnson you proved you are a great agent and already one of the best only because of your skills. But after some rest, the Director called and wants an Agent. I'm sending you because some ground needs to be cleared." She couldn't even object as Fury went the opposite direction as Wanda was pulling her in.
When they finally reached Wanda's room by weaving past agents congratulated her for not getting beaten by 'the widow' but near beater her as well. She would have taken it if she didn't know she could have done it but she decided not to be arrogant and thank
them.
it seemed like Pietro had whizzed ahead and started a bath which sound great to rest her muscles as three days without much
sleep was hitting her like a bus.
"Get in." It was like Wanda was doing anything for her and looked close to stripping her and chucking her in the bath.
“Wanda, amore, calm down. I know you love me but let's take it slow." Wanda internally sighed, Daisy and Pietro were the same people. Flirting with anyone only Wanda what to do when Pietro did but with Daisy she didn't.
Only she couldn't help but look as Daisy took off her top and reviled her scared, toned stomach. She felt the blush creep up to her neck as Daisy locked herself in the bathroom.
She was just about to leave the room but Natasha was blocking the door, a knowing smirk on her bruised lip. A silent conversation seemed to pass between the two and Wanda's eyes widened at what Natasha was suggesting.
"No." Wanda shook her head, quite appalled. But Natasha keep her eyes connected with that smirk.
"Oh, yes. I saw it, you li-" before she would finish, she found herself being pinned against the wall with one of Wanda's hands covering her mouth. She knew she could easily break out of the hold with no problem but she allowed Wanda this one time.
Wanda held a finger to her mouth and pointed to the bathroom door, it was a possibility that Daisy could hear the conversation.
Even so, Natasha seemed to want her to hear their conversation.
"What, you know it's true. Everyone knows how you look at her."
Natasha was correct in that sense. Butt goes more they have a connection and the more they say together the stronger it gets but Daisy doesn't know because she does that as she needs to learn to control her magic.
All she needs is that stone. She has seen it and it's coming closer each day. Once she touches it as she had back in Hydra she will see it as well.
Wanda stayed quiet as she sorted through her new item to find something to wear. She didn't bother sorting through it as they were moving to the new Avengers base in a few days which Tony has reminded them all too often about surprises.
Natasha still was in the room doing nothing just sitting on the desk instead of the chair. Being the only girl Avengers they all tended to talk to each other more than often.
They were the only ones that talk to each apart from Clint and Pietro. Tony and Bruce were always in the lab, Thor was off-world and Steve didn't know what they were talking about half of the time. Even when Vision knew everything he was kind of creepy times with his ability, no matter if he could change how he looked, more human than robot.
"Nice jacket." Natasha pointed out looking at the jacket Daisy had bribed for.
"Here." She handed back Natasha's red leather jacket Clint's hand given her when he noticed she didn't have one.
"Keep it, I never wore it." acknowledged Natasha. She didn't like the colour red no matter what it was. It reminded her too much of her trauma filled childhood. Wanda knew this as well she had been in Natasha's nightmares and they weren't pleasant to the least.
"What are you two talking about?" Daisy stood at the door of the bathroom wearing a long tee shirt and a pair of cotton shorts. Wanda once again felt her eyes drift over Daisy's body and felt the burning of Natasha's eyes looking right at her.
“As the only female Avengers, I say that we sit around and do what females do when they are bored.” Daisy was being stereotypical but the only interaction she had with proper ‘females’ was with Jemma back on the bus and she liked to keep to herself.
Natasha, Wanda and Daily
sat in the middle of the double bed in a circle. And started the conversation on who was the Best male Avenger.
“Okay but Steve, he may be older than us but still has quite sweet.” Natasha started a few minutes later.
That's his Steve had found them an hour when Fury wanted to have a quick meeting. Whispering and laughing with some tv show playing in the background. He decided to tell Fury to push the talkback till the morning as he noticed the empty bottle and a half between them. He just closed the door without alarming them and let them gossip away.