This story might be a bit messy but stay with me, its my first time.
Natasha Romanoff needed a break. She had gotten back from her latest mission on Sunday and was free for the next month. The boys, her fellow avengers were seated on the couch trying to explain Wifi to captain america and Thor but weren't exactly doing the best job. Cap was looking bored and Thor was looking, as usual, delighted at all the "magic" they had in this world. Natasha thumped across the living room and tony demanded with a smirk,
"Off to go feed the homeless?"
"No" she replied cooly "Im going to go do some god damed shopping after all the crap I've had to put up with, is that okay with you Iron Ass?"
"Woah!" He exclaimed raising his hands in the air. "I was just wondering."
"Im sorry, guys but I'm sick of killing all week, in-fact I've been around more dead that living" she said grumpily. She stormed past them before they could reply.
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At her favorite smoothie shop, Natasha had calmed down a bit and was feeling guilty about her outbirst. She accepted her smooth from the waitress and left the café. She sat down at the local park witch she adored because it was always empty and perfect for quiet time. She started to chug her smoothie, thankful for the cool liquid on the hot summer day. All of sudden she couldn't breathe and was coughing like mad, She reached for her phone and called the first person who popped up. Thor answered with
"Natasha!" But she cut him off
"Need *cough, help *cough" As her vision started to blur she blacked out
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The other avengers watched as Thor put his phone down, his face bewildered.
"What's happening?" Cap asked with worry at the sight of Thor's face.
"She was coughing and I believe she demanded for our assistance." Tony snatched the phone from Thor and said,
"Jarvis, play back The most recent call to this phone." The Avengers listened to Natasha"s struggle. Tony spoke after the playback,
"Jarvis, where is Natasha?"
"I have traced Natasha Romanoff to Green Willow park." the robot said. and they all stood up in unison.
"Ill get the first aid kit." Bruce said, and Tony called for Pepper to bring around the car.
They arrived at the park and Clint was the first one ran to her collapsed body and was joined by the others in an instant. Her face was covered in hives and her hands were still wrapped around her neck. Bruce took a look at her smoothie cup on the ground and put some of the liquid on a cannon swab and inserted if into a fancy medical computer he had,
"Jarvis, what are the food components on that swab?" He demanded. The robot began a very thorough list,
"Mango, Kale, Lettuce, Strawberry, Apple, Pineapple..." But Clint cut him off.
"PINEAPPLE?!" He thought aloud. "crap crap crap!" He pulled a needle out of his sock and plunged it into her shoulder. She began to cough and Clint sat down beside her cradling her head in his lap. Her eyes opened and she sat up abruptly.
"Better Tasha?" He asked.
"I freaking HATE pinapple." was her weak response.