The Minivengers
A/N: Okay, guys, this is a bit of a sequel to Mrs. M. Coulson. I'd prefer it if you went and read that first. You'll understand the title in the next chapter, which is written.
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own The Avengers in any way, shape or form. That's Marvel. Not me. I do, however, own: Phillipa Coulson, Penny Rogers, Nat Barton, KiKi Lewis, Beth Thorsdottir, Justin Banner, Diego Stark and Nathan Fury. Trust me, you'll understand soon.
Parentage:
Phillipa Mae Coulson: Daughter of Maria Hill and the late Phil Coulson
Penelope Margret Rogers: Daughter of Steve Rogers and Jocelyn Stewart
Natalie Eleanor Barton: Daughter of Natasha Romanov and Clint Barton (If I'm talking about Natalie, I'll say 'Nat' but if it's her mother I'll say Natasha)
Kiara 'KiKi' Anne Lewis: Daughter of Darcy Lewis (father unknown)
Bethany Jane Thorsdottir: Daughter of Thor and Jane Foster
Justin Harry Banner: Son of Bruce Banner and Betty Ross
Diego Anthony Howard Stark: Son of Tony Stark and Pepper Potts
Nathan Nickolas Fury: Son of Nick Fury (mother unknown) (I'll refer to Nathan as such and his father as Fury)
Two teenagers sat on a bench. One girl, one boy. The red-haired girl was sitting on the dark-haired boy's lap and they were, for want of a better term, canoodling.
At least, that was how it looked.
Natalie Barton was gingerly perched on the lap of Diego Stark, eyes flitting around the park for the target. It was a simple recon mission. She and Stark would pose as a couple while the target walked their dog.
"Baby, sit still. You're gettin' jumpy," Diego whispered, leaning forward, nosing behind Nat's ear. Nat jerked away, the movement almost going unnoticed.
"Don't call me baby," Nat hissed, glaring. The target left the park, where another team of agents would pick up the trail. Nat immediately slipped off of Stark's lap, sitting on the bench beside him instead. Stark put an arm around her and pulled her in close. Nat glared at him. Stark quickly retracted the offending arm.
"Target has gone, Stark. No need to keep up the play," Nat said. A SHIELD car drew up at the park gates. The two junior agents could see that both their mothers were in the front.
Great.
As soon as the party got back onto the Hellicarrier, Natasha and Pepper were pulled into a meeting. Diego went straight to the lab that he shared with Justin Banner and Natalie went straight to her dorms so that she could was the shit off her face and change into something more comfortable before heading to the break room where her friends were.
Penny Rogers and Phillipa Coulson were laughing at some security footage on Penny's phone.
"What's that, Pen?" Nat asked; a wry smile in place. She placed a loose hand on the standard-issue pistol that her mother had given her for casual carrying and use upon the Hellicarrier when she wasn't around.
"Oh, just some early footage of my dad and Thor trying to use kitchen appliances back home at the Tower," Penny shrugged. "Jane and Darcy sent it to me."
"Lemme see!" Nat demanded. The other two girls shifted over to make room for the master archer and she pulled out a chair.
"Box of fire, I demand you return my bread to me at once!"
"Tony?! How do change the channel?! You left it on- oh my god! Tony, jeez-!"
"Man of Iron, this chopper is mutilating my nourishment!"
"Hello? Hello? Is anyone there? I can't figure out the lock on the cupboard! Clint locked me in! Hello? Hello? Anyone?!"
"Lady Natasha, the communication device tells me I am almost out of minutes. How do I get it to give me more?"
"Pepper?! My bedroom door won't open! Why isn't it opening? Pepper? Tony? Clint, Nat, Bruce? Thor? Hello?"
By the end of the video the girls were in tears, laughing silently and struggling to breathe. The phone had been dropped on the table and each girl was clutching her stomach, all leaning on each other for support. After about ten minutes, they calmed down some. Enough to get some coffee and sit down.
"So, how did your recon mission go, Nat?" Penny asked, sipping her coffee.
"Yeah, did you and Stark get a little cozy?" Phillipa grinned. "Ow!"
"It was a recon mission, Phillipa, not a date," Nat glared at her friend. "Simple watch-the-target."
"Yeah, but did you get cozy?" Phillipa pressed.
"We were posing as a couple, it would be a bit weird for a couple not to be 'cozy'," Nat rolled her eyes.
"Did you kiss him?" Penny piped up.
"Penny!"
"What? I'm only wondering."
"No! I didn't kiss Diego Stark!"
"Whatever, Nat. So, what really happened?"
"Thor has informed us that one of his nine realms are about to attack LA. Urugard, I think he said. Species kinda like the Chitauri, or whatever attacked New York. Either way we've gotta go turn them back. We leave tomorrow morning. Dismissed," Nick Fury told his team.
They all nodded and departed to say goodbye to various partners and children.
Penny, Nat and Phillipa looked up as Nat's parents and Penny's dad walked into the break room.
"Nat, sweetie, we've got a mission," Natasha told her daughter. Nat sighed. She got up and she went to hug her mother.
"Pen, I've gotta go. You look after your mom, hear?" Steve ordered his daughter protectively, hugging her close.
"Yes, Daddy," Penny answered, wrapping her arms around her father.
"Aim well, sharp shooter," Clint hugged his daughter.
"Hit the target, Hawky," Nat replied, trying to keep her voice steady.
"Train. Train hard, train well and no slacking," Natasha told her protégé.
"Yes, Natasha," Phillipa answered, sniffing. She had to go see her mother, and soon.
"Tash, Clint? We gotta go," Steve called softly. "Tony and Thor will meet us there, we're just carrying us three and Bruce."
"What about Pepper?" Natasha asked, frowning.
"Fury won't let her go; both she and Tony will be too distracted if they're worrying about each other," Steve said. "We gotta go, c'mon."
The three adults said their final goodbyes before leaving. The junior agents watched the Quinjet take off and fly off into the distance.
Justin Banner barely flinched when Diego burst through the door, almost breaking the glass in it.
"I take it the recon mission didn't go well, then?" he remarked as Diego hopped up onto one of the counters.
"Oh no. The mission went fine. It's the partner I'm pissed at," Diego snorted.
"Who were you with? Were you with Penny?" Justin asked, looking up from his microscope, a glint of something in his eyes.
"Nope. Nat," Diego answered.
"Ah. What did the mission entail?" Justin went back to his microscope.
"Pose as a couple while watching the target until another team of agents could take over," Diego recited.
"And the couple-posing entailed?"
"She sat on my lap and looked pretty. She got jumpy, I told her to sit still and she got pissed. Then everything fell to shit."
"Were you discovered?"
"No."
"Shot at?"
"No."
"Then what's the problem?"
"She was acting like my girlfriend and then she was acting like my sister."
Justin rolled his eyes and ignored Diego for a second, concentrating on the sample on his slide.
Nathan Fury sat in his office, hand on his gun, watching the footage of the recent recon mission Stark junior and Barton junior had embarked on. Stark had his hands all over Barton and Nathan didn't like it, not at all.
Nat was his girl.
When Stark leaned forward and nosed behind Nat's ear he growled. But he caught the jerk away, the glare, saw the tilt of Nat's mouth when she hissed at Stark. Okay, yeah, Nat could handle herself but still, she was the daughter of two master assassins after all. No, it was more that it was Stark who had his hands all over Nat. Touching her in places only Nathan should get to touch.
Nathan resolved to punch Stark in the face next time he saw him.
Actually. That wasn't a bad idea. He picked up his phone and dialled Stark's lab, where he'd be no doubt.
"One moment, Junior Director Fury," JARVIS said smoothly and Nathan as put on hold.
Ten minutes later, Nick Fury stood outside on his son's office with a case file and a datapad.
"-I will make sure you never go out on a mission again, understand me?" That was Nathan.
"Yes, sir." And that was Stark junior. Like father, like son.
"Why don't you try Agent Coulson? I hear she's not all that hard to handle."
"Yeah. I'll try Phillipa." Fury knocked on the door, startling both boys.
"Enter!" Nathan called, sitting back down at his desk.
"Junior Director. Agent Stark," Fury acknowledged the two.
"Director," both boys nodded.
"We have a security breach in New York, we need you to neutralize the threat," Fury explained, handing the file and datapad over.
"Yes, sir. Please have some one page the other Minivengers," Nathan said.
"Of course, Junior Director," Fury paused, "and, son? Keep an eye out for Phillipa."
Nathan's face softened. "Sure thing, Dad," he said. Phillipa was like his sister, and he'd do anything to protect her.
Another knock on the door came and two whirlwinds of squealing and makeup came bursting in.
"Agent Lewis, Agent Thorsdottir, please try to control yourselves," Fury reprimanded the two girls.
"I apologize, Director, my companion and I were merely excited to see Agent Stark again," Bethany Thorsdottir said solemnly.
"Beth you've been upstairs too long," Stark snorted, "You're speaking like your dad again."
Fury departed to go and get someone to page the other Minivengers- aptly named by Toney Stark. They were the back-up Avengers, made up of the children of the original Avengers.
The door opened and in came Penny, Phillipa, Nat and Justin. Nat, Phillipa and Nat squealed and ran towards their friends, immediately wanted to gossip.
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A/N: This is the first chapter. Everything will be explained better next chapter. I'll upload it straight after this one. Enjoy the first to chapters of The Minivengers and I'll write the next one as quick as I can.