"I couldn't give you up."
"...I know."
As the daughter of Black Widow, Nyla-Rose is used to the craziness that has become her life. When sudden truths are revealed and she's finally ready to take a break from everything, an intergalactic sociopath s...
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"Hey, Rhodes! I'm getting a little old over here!" Nyla called to the man as he directed the landing ship.
Rhodey huffed, rolling his eyes at her.
"Guys, chop chop. We're on the clock," Natasha chimed in with a knowing smirk.
"All that? Is really helpful."
Nyla shrugged as if to say "what do you want us to do about it," taking in her surroundings on the rather dark planet as Rhodey and Nat hugged each other. The sensation of shrinking and popping up in a completely foreign place was making her body feel all different types of ways, none of them very good. Nodding at Nebula, who returned it, she embraced Rhodey before following her mom and Clint onto the Benatar.
"Take that Stone and come back," Rhodey gave them all a firm look, "no messing around."
"Yes sir."
"Hey. You got this."
"Let's get it done."
Nyla strapped herself to one of the chairs as the hatch closed behind them and when it jumped forward, she kept her eyes open, a barrage of colors flashing past her eyes so fast that she felt a little queasy. Gripping the armrests, Nyla heard Clint let out an amazed laugh.
"We're a long way from Budapest," he called over to Nat.
"And I think I might puke," she muttered to herself.
VORMIR (2014)
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"I bet the raccoon didn't have to climb a mountain," Natasha muttered, causing Nyla-Rose to let out a breathless giggle.
