The Godly Avenger (Under HEAVY revision)

Debrief

Natasha's P.O.V

Agent Romanoff. Natalie Rushman. Natasha Romanova. Black Widow. All aliases. Not the real me. The real me could never be shown, for logical and personal reasons. I pondered this as my kidnapper spilled all the info I needed from him. This was me. An agent. It felt wrong to classify ms yelf as only that but that was a topic for later. Right now I was 'tied' to a chair.

"Where is Tony Stark!"

"Oh my god. Tony Stark. You know him? He is so dreamy the way his reactor glows. OMG you so have to take me to see him" I said acting like a teenager. He slapped me. Again. He has been slapping me since I got here. I swear this guy must be very into BDSM.

"Listen you little shit, If you don't tell me what you are, and who sent you it will get a lot harder, to cope" I pretended to ponder this for a moment. I spit in his face. He slapped me, no surprise there.

"Tell me!"

"S.H.I.E.L.D."

"So what would S.H.I.E.L.D want with such a pretty face like you?" Said Justin Hammer

"You really think I'm pretty?" Was my witty retort. He slapped me and I smiled

"Yes you are pretty. Too pretty. I see you like it rough. Hmm? Yes? Okay then you'll enjoy this" He started  unbuckling his pants.

"You have to take me out to dinner first" I said smirking

"I don't buy things for whores like you. I'll make you scream until you wished you was dead. Then I'll slowly, painfully, intimately fuck you till you die."

"You're sick" I then got up and dropped the ropes that I had untied an hour ago. He widened his eyes and I attacked him. I did my signature neck flip and he was out cold on the ground. Nick Fury walked in with a couple of S.H.I.E.L.D agents in tow.

"Good work Agent. We have a new assignment for you. I want a report by tomorrow on this. Be at Stark Towers for debrief."

"Yes, sir."

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 "So, honey, how was work?" Stark said

"Can it Stark. I am so not in the mood." I said through clenched teeth. Stark always does this, and I was really not in a good mood after today's mission. When I voluntary sleep with a guy to get information for SHIELD I'm a happy camper. But Hammer had thought about raping me, the sick thought can't pass my mind without me wanting to hurt someone. So if Stark valued his life he would shut up.

"Stark the mission was fine. Everything went smoothly. But I would enjoy if you stopped pestering me about it." Trying the kind way of telling him stop

"Tear, tear. Sniffle. That means a lot to me R. It really does." He joked

"Then I'll put it this way. Shut up before I castrate you." I said daring him to continue

" That hurts, right here" He said tapping his arc reactor.

"That's it!" I got up in walked over to him-

"Agent Romanoff." Fury walked in the room

"I'll get your twins Stark." I turned away from him, by the soft whimper that came from him I can tell he got the idea. I sat down as all the other Avengers walked in the room. When we wore all seated in the lounge a screen popped up with a boy... no a man with the most gorgeous sea-green eyes and jet black hair. His jaw was clenched, his lips were curled back in a growl to show pearly white teeth. He was the most handsome man I've ever seen. Crushing is for children I had to tell myself. Am I crushing?

"This is Percy Jackson."