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"So what can I do for ya Nick?" You smirk as spin your chair around.
"We need you (y/n), The Avengers are in serious need of a long range fighter to watch their backs" Nick sighed as he looked around the messy flat.
"And why should I help those jerks?" You glare back at Nick.
"Because you owe me a favour, SHIELD saved you from Hydra, we can easily have you locked up, don't think you've gotten off the radar" Nick glared back.
"You dare bring up that name in front of me?" (y/n) snapped standing up and grabbing a gun from her thigh and pointing it at Nicks head.
"We both know you're not going to fire that" Nick sighed glaring over the barrel of the gun.
"Don't think, I've never thought of taking you out......." (y/n) muttered as she lowered her gun.
"Fine, I will join your little superhero gang, but I expect a place to crash" You glared as clipped your gun back to your side.
"Glad we have an agreement, so what's your code name this time?" Nick sighed, "I don't think you would want them to know your true identity do you?"
"Ghost, and if you say another word, I will cut you" You glare as you turn away and go back to your laptop.
"Be at the tower by 12 I will tell them to expect you" Nick said looking at you, you lifted your hand telling him to shoo.
You got up from the table and threw some clothes in a bag and walked over to the wardrobe.
"It's been to long baby" You smirked down to a black sniper, you clipped it to your back and shoved a few more guns into your bag before you looked towards your apartment.
"It's too bad, I liked this place, but leave not trace" You mutter as you shot a few bottle of beers laying around, and then lit a lighter in your hand and threw it into the now alcohol covered room.
"Help a fire!" A woman screamed as you walked past swinging keys around your fingers.
"Avengers tower then" You smile as you jump onto the jet black bike with lightning blue wheels, you revved the engine and began swerving through cars as fire trucks past you sirens wailing.
"May I take your name?" An AI asked as you pulled up at Avengers tower, and walk to the doors
"Ghost, Nick Fury sent me, I'm meant to be the new Avenger" You sighed as you looked at the door, "You going to open it or what!?" You snap tapping your foot.
"I'm sorry Miss, Mr Stark has allowed your entrance they are on floor 45" The AI said as you pushed the door open and headed for the lift.
You stepped into the lift and pressed number 45, you looked down to your black jeans and black vest, with combat boots on. You turned and saw a mirror to the side, you ruffled your short (h/c) hair as you turned your attention to the now opening doors.
"Look who's here!" Tony shouted as you stepped out the lift.
"My name is...well I bet you know my name don't you" Tony smirked as he looked over from the bar.
"I know all your names, Ironman aka Tony Stark a boy who keeps messing up" You smile to Tony who pulls a shocked face, you hear a small laugh from the corner of the room.
"Nice one" Clint smirks as he goes back to fiddling with an arrow.
"Clint Barton, Hawkeye, SHIELDS archer and spy, you know that the arrow has no use anymore?, it's tails are broken" You said as you look around the room more.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Steve Rogers" Steve smiled holding out his hand.
"Captain America, the man out of time, some what a hero in the eyes of some" You say shaking his hand.
"Thank you? I think" Steve smiles puzzled.
"Who is this maiden?" Thor boomed walking in and looking at you.
"Thor, Odin's son, the thunder god" You mutter as you watched him walk towards you, his arms open.
"I don't hug" You glare as you step to the side, as saw a man dressed in lab clothes walk in.
"Bruce Banner, Hulk, gets pissed easily" You smile, looking at him.
"Well you got one thing right" Tony smiled.
"Are you going to show you're self?" You say as everyone looks at you confused as Natasha steps out of her room.
"Natasha Romanoff, Black Widow, tends to get put with Hawkeye both lapdogs for SHIELD" You smile over to her before dumping your keys on the table.
"And what is your name?" Tony smirked as he walked over.
"Ghost, that's all you need to know, any of you look at my files, you will go on my hit list, and since most of it has been completed, I don't have that many names to cross off before I get to yours" You mutter as you walk past them all and down the corridor.
"You don't seem to like to talk?" Steve smiled as he followed you down the corridor.
"Whatever gave you that impression" You smirk as you look at the doors.
"Your room is this one" Steve smiled pointing to a door, you quickly turned around and looked at Steve who held the keys.
"Thanks" You mutter as he drops them into your hand.
"If you ever need any help you know who to call" Steve smiled.
"Ghostbusters" You chant, then look to Steve who was clearly puzzled.
"A good joke, perfectly wasted" You sigh as you walk into your room and shut the door.
You look around the (f/c) room, and to the bed against the wall, you walked over to the wardrobe and begin to unpack your bag. You quickly search around the room for somewhere to place your guns, you see a shelf filled with candles which you quickly brush off and lay your guns on top.
"See you've made yourself at home" Clint smirked as he stood at the door.
"You think it's smart entering my room?" You question as you slump down into a chair holding your sniper in you hands.
"I'm not threat I promise" Clint smirked holding his hands in the air as he walked in.
"You sure don't look like one" (y/n) smirked as she grabbed a cloth from her bag and begin to clean her gun.
"So I heard Nick sent you here to become an Avenger, apparently you will give us long range support" Clint said deadly serious his funny aura gone.
"Do you not think I'm capable?" You glare as you place the gun down on the table.
"It's not that I don't think you can't do the job, I just don't know if I can trust someone who insults people as soon as you meet them" Clint said sighed as he sat down sideways on the chair opposite, his legs hanging over the edge.
"Says the one who smirked at my joke about Stark" You sighed as you look Clint in the eyes.
"That's beside the point, you just don't look like someone who cares for a team" Clint said back, looking into your eyes.
"I don't usually have a team, this stuff is new to me" You sigh as you rub your head.
"Well, you need to get to know us, we're going to go train in a bit, you should join us, learn our fighting styles" Clint sighed jumping up and heading for the door.
"Barton!" You shout getting up.
"What is it?" He questioned turning around.
"Could you learn to trust me?" You questioned curious for his answer
"Hey, anything is possible" Clint smirked as he walked out.