Immortal (avengers x ofc)
“Emma Johnson, age 21” Fury paused looking at each member “for the last 60-70 years"
The team turned as a face appeared on screen. “She was last seen in an apartment block a few blocks down, you fuck this up?”
Fury chuckled staring down Tony with a single eye “you don’t fuck this up”
“Don’t worry blackbeard, we’ll get you your fossil” Tony grinned taking the file containing information for the next mission.
“Okay, I’ve had Jarvis scan over the file and this girl- wow this girl- she’s been in 16 incidents this month” Tony brought up the screen containing all police reports in the last month “first sighting was when she saved a single mother and child from getting hit by a lorry, police say once the dust cleared, she was gone” Tony stopped scrolling through files and looked over to cap.
“This is risky” he muttered closing the file “she might not just be immortal, her powers seem to be a lot more than that”
Steve simply shrugged “it’s our mission Tony, Fury wouldn’t want her unless she’s something special” he gave Tony a pat on the back before walking out.
Tony sighed. There was a lot more to this than what Fury was letting on.
“I swear Ems, your gonna get yourself killed” scolded Sam. Emma simply shrugged before letting out a moan of pain as Sam finished her stitching.
“It’ll heal Sam” she paused “it always does”. Sam’s eyes bulged as she glared at her friend “what if one day it doesn’t? I don’t care if it heals Ems, your not indestructible” Sam whispered in concern.
Emma scoffed at the blondes concern. “I may as well be” Emma stormed out of the apartment leaving a bright red puddle of blood behind.
Emma punched and kicked at the punching bag. Sam knew why she did this and yet she never truely seemed to understand. She couldn’t stop, it just wasn’t what he would have wanted.
She stopped as the punch bag fell to the ground. Him. A tear slid down her cheek as she sat down next to the bag. He was gone, but he died doing what he believed in and she’d do anything to keep it going.
Dominic was her brother and he was the first to die. He died 75 years ago and it was as though he was still there.
Lost in thought she didn’t notice the door open until a voice rang from behind.
“Ma'am” Steve cautiously approached the crying woman “are you okay?”
Wiping a hand across her face she sighed. She hadn’t even felt the tears until now.
“I'am fine” she muttered pushing herself off the floor “what do you want?” Finally letting herself look to the man she was shocked.
“What the hell?” Her blue eyes widened in fear as she snapped her fingers. Blue mist swirled around her left hand. Her heart thudded as the mist wove its way up her arm.
Steve stared at her hand curiously. “Theres no need to be alarmed miss, I am here to help” he smiled as the woman relaxed not yet letting the mist dissapear.
“I am here to talk to you about something called the avengers initiative”