So yeah, I decided to start a new segment on my blog. Every Friday I will do a Fan Fiction Friday post. In these posts I will be writing my own sci-fi stories taking place in already created universes. These posts will be longer than usual. Today I thought that I would start off with some MCU fan-fiction. This is the first chapter and the next chapter will be next week.
“Three…” Director Coulson’s voice sounded through the stuffy room. “Two…” Himself, Agent Johnson, Agent May and Agent McKenzie where waiting there for the past half an hour and now the time has come. “One…” They could see Hydra agents approaching the door on the radar. “Everybody have their weapons ready?” asked Phil finally.
“Yes, Sir,” the entire rest replied in unison.
“Great,” said Coulson, “Zero!” They all leaned against the door and knocked it down, guns ready to lock and load. Suddenly they heard a calm woman’s voice. But it didn’t sound like she was actually there. It sounded like it was a recording.
“Three, two, one” she said slowly. Coulson cursed.
“We walked right into a trap,” he said eventually. And within seconds, they all blew up.
* * * * *
“So let me get this straight,” said Clint. “You want me and Natalia to help you S.H.I.E.L.D guys, because your director decided to lead his agents into a bomb?”
“You are one of us S.H.I.E.L.D guys,” Maria Hill reminded him.
“Yeah but…” Clint wanted to defend himself but he failed to think of anything. Natasha took over.
“We are Avengers now,” she said. “We are needed more than ever now. Especially that the team is slowly falling apart with Steve and Tony’s continuous arguments.” Maria thought about it. She sighed.
“If you two help us, we will reward you both.” Clint’s face was slowly changing.
“Reward us?” he asked.
“Yes,” replied Maria. “We know some of your history that even you don’t. According to the protocol you aren’t supposed to find out about it. But if you help us, I promise to tell you the truth. And please don’t tell anyone about it.” The two Avengers thought about it.
“I’m in,” said Clint reluctantly.
“I’m in,” said Natasha unwilingly.
“Great!” exclaimed Maria as she got up from her seat. She handed them each a handgun, a freezer, a uniform and a badge. “Greeting, Hawkeye and Black Widow. Welcome back.”
End of Chapter 1