The Unknown

One Battle at a Time

When the banging grew louder Y/n pushed Wanda back further until she was in the furthest area of the apartment, the closet. "Stay here." Y/n warned, she went to say something else but the sound of the door breaking stopped her.

Making her way out of her room closing the door she ran into the living room standing in front of the guard, she looked past them finding all the guards spreading across the level doing the same to other rooms.

Pointing the gun at Y/n the man said, "This can all happen neatly if you put the weapon down and come with us." Even as calm and as kind as he was, Y/n showed no sympathy.

She gave a 'thinking-about-it' look just to play along, "I'll drop my weapon." She said as the sound of her sword hitting the wooden floor cleared the silent pause she took. "But I'm not coming with you."

Quickly moving her hand to the side of the gun pushing it out of his hands she grabbed his wrist tugging him forward as his stomach ran into her knee.

While Y/n continued her fight Wanda walked out of the closet as she heard the noise coming from out the room. Taking a moment to listen if any of the grunts she heard where Y/n's she began to try and remove the collar off her neck once again.

Walking into the bathroom she looked in the mirror turning around trying to see what she was dealing with, she noticed the small keypad on the back recalling her conversation with Clint.

"Is there a code?" Wanda asked.

"Yeah, but what are the chances of us figuring that out?"

"Try 7."

"7?" Clint asked laughing at Wandas suggestion but trying it anyways. "Out of all the numbers why would-" The collar broke off and Wanda immediately rubbed her hand across her throat. "Oh, well would you look at that."

With the conversation playing in her mind she typed in the number and the collar fell from her neck hitting the floor.

The noise caught a guards attention, they quickly turned their head and looked back down at Y/n, "Who else is in here?" He asked holding Y/n's hands behind her back, pushing her down so she was forced on her knees.

Groaning at the pain Y/n sarcastically said, "I don't know, my dog?"

Pushing down with more pressure Y/n gritted her teeth as she hit the man behind her with her energy knocking him down. Another guard entering the room coming in front of her but Y/n pulled out a dagger from her suit making the man run into it through his vest.

As Wanda walked out of the room she found Y/n holding a man up to her, twisting the knife as she heard the man grunt once more.

Closing her eyes not enjoying the killing she was doing she took a breath before tossing him to the side. She fell on her knee catching her breath until a metal ball rolled up to her knee, gas starting to leak out of it.

Preparing for the pain Y/n shut her eyes, when she smelt nothing, when she felt nothing, she opened them back up seeing the gas making it's way out the opened balcony door and into the sky.

Turning her head she found Wanda standing in the hallway controlling the gas. Wanting to tell her to get back into the bedroom, more sounds of guards filled the silence in the room.

Standing back up preparing for the fight to come, three guards made there way in. Y/n went for the first one she saw dragging them into her grasp with her powers.

Punching the helmet the guy had on, it cracked, about to take it of to see who it was Y/n was fighting, the man swept her feet holding his hand around her neck.

Y/n waisted no time wrapping her legs around his arm flipping him over as he fell on the glass coffee table, shattering it. Removing the helmet her breath hitched at the person she saw. "Seven?" She asked as he just smiled,

"I never trusted you as a SHEILD agent." He said taking a knife from his pocket. He lifted his arm as fast as he could in attempt to stab Y/n in the stomach but without lifting a finger she stopped him. Climbing off of him he stood back up looking down at the man who beginning to stand up.

"Let's have a proper fight." She said. Taking the knife he tossed it at the ground, he started unzipping his vest letting it fall off his arms, removing the armor part of her suit with her magic she held her hands up showing she won't use her powers.

Seven took the moment to lunge himself forward at Y/n tackling her into the hall. Bending her knees she managed to kick him off.

Flipping herself back up she straddled his hips as she manage to pin both his hands above his head. He tried lifting his legs in attempt to make Y/n fall off him but she just added more pressure.

As the fighting continued throughout other rooms a piece of fabric from what she believed to be a curtain hit the floor next to Y/n's hands. Ideas running through her head she moved one hand to pick it up.

Seven took the opportunity to wiggle a hand free from her grip and clasp it to Y/n's neck flipping her over. with the two now in switched positions Y/n looked into his eyes only seeing anger. taking the fabric she wrapped it around the back of his neck pulling him closer as she twisted her arm.

Both of them choking each other, she felt his grip becoming weaker as he was coming closer to the edge of passing out. "Truce." She called,

And with that he let go collapsing next to her. As both laid on the floor of the hallway catching their breath she turned her head quickly punching the side of his neck knocking him out.

"Why the hell are you on the floor?" Wanda asked as she ran up to Y/n getting on her knees to check on her.

Annoyed with her comment Y/n sat up before Wanda could touch her. She looked inside her now broken apartment seeing all the agents down. Turning her attention back on Wanda she examined her face seeing a scar on her cheek.

"Are you okay?" Y/n asked, Nodding her head Wanda stood up holding a hand out for Y/n to take but she didn't. As happy as she was to see Wanda, and knowing she's been looking for her, Y/n's body wouldn't allow her to express how she felt on the inside due to her guard still being up.

When they thought they were done they both heard another swarm of guards entering the building. Letting out a sigh Wanda said, "Come on Tony's waiting."

Without warning, or letting Wanda know where she was going Y/n ran to the back staircase. Following behind Wanda ran up the stairs till them made it to the roof top. She continued to follow Y/n who went to the ladder climbing down into an alley way.

"What car?" She asked, Wanda pointed to the sports car parked on the side of street and they both made their way over.