NATASHA WENT TO PICK UP, Clint while the rest of the team remained at the compound. In preparation for the test runs, the team has already begun working on the large version quantum tunnel, preparing the advanced tech suits and Pym particles.
Scott was wearing one of the advanced suits, which was white and red with the black Avengers letter on the side.
As Nebula checked the suit by the side, Bruce picked up a Pym Particle, Y/n straightened the suit, though she was not a scientist, she was at least knowledgeable about the look of a suit, and none of them noticed when Rhodey walked in.
Bruce attempted to place Pym Particles in the suit, but Scott intervened before he could do so. "Hey, hey, hey! Easy, easy!" Scott yelled, putting his hands up stopping Bruce from doing anything else.
Bruce defended himself: "I am very cautious.".
This is not what we are looking for." "No, you are being very Hulky."
"I'm being careful!"
"These are Pym Particles, all right?" Scott snapped, holding it in his hand. "And since Hank Pym ceased to exist, we have no new parts coming into existence. These are the only ones left."
Putting out her hand, Y/n replied, "Here, let me put it in there.".
"What if your super-soldier strength...breaks it-" Scott spoke in panic. Meanwhile, Bruce looked over at her furrowing his eyebrows. "Then no one Pym-"
"How do you know? I never told anyone, but Bucky-" Y/n was furrowing her eyebrows, Scott did not respond, while Y/n sighed as she reached into the shoe to take the knife out.
Bruce put up his hands and looked at Rhodes as he said, "Woah, Woah.".
When Y/n looked at Scott, she said, "Tell me," holding the knife close to her body
"I have done my research, I got bored in lockup," Scott admitted candidly. "I will forget about it, once you put that away." Y/n sighed, placing it on a trey and turning back to the suit.
"I think I urinated again," Scott muttered, looking at Bruce.
Having shaken his head and glanced at the four already present, Scott stated, "I am not ready to do this".
"I'm game," Clint's familiar voice echoed through the room, "I'll do it."
Clint, who was standing in the doorway, was suddenly the centre of attention. "When did you turn emo?" Y/n asked, furrowing her eyebrow at him, now sporting a sleeve tattoo and a new haircut. "As Americans would say"
Clint was looking at her with a small grin on his face as he asked, "When did you become part of the team?".
"Twoshay-" replied Y/n. "Clint Baron"
Having exchanged places with Scott, Clint now stood in the middle of the room wearing the suit, while Nebula concentrated on making sure that everything was in order. Clint stood with the suit on as Nebula clicked holograms in silence as he stared in the distance.
"Clint, now you're gonna feel a little discombobulated from the chronoshift," Bruce explained. "Don't worry about that."
Standing next to Rhodes, Y/n crossed her arms while watching what was occurring. "Wait a moment. Let me ask you a question," Rhodey interrupted. "If we can do this, why not go back in time and find baby Thanos? You know, and. . ."
It appears that he was making strange signals with his hands, as though he was tightening the rope on his neck and then letting go before dropping the items.
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Fanfiction⋆.ೃ࿔*:･⧗ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, Y/n Ivanov had a hard life as an assassin from the red room. She grew up separated from her family. As the youngest of the group, she had no idea at the time that everything was fake. When learning her way throu...
