I love how you guys were so excited on their training chapter. So, here it is. Btw, I currently have writer's block; so this chapter might be shit. But I swear to make it up to you!


All The Avengers minus Natasha were lined up in a row holding the weapons that you could say were possessed to them.

"How do we do this?" Bruce wondered. "You're all used to training to your own abilities. Whereas, I don't train."

"Let's start with the shooting." Clint suggested. He picked up the hammer, Tony rose an arrow, Steve lifted his guns, Thor heated his repulses as Bruce prepared his shield. "On the count of three. One. Two. Three!"

Everyone fired. Obviously it hit the target.

"What's the point of training if we already have this mastered as well?" Tony asked. "On second thought, what was the point of those restaurant people doing this to us. They're just setting themselves up for failure."

"We're training for this." Steve said. "For example, Clint summon back the hammer."

"Uh...ok." Clint said confused. He stuck out his hand and the group observed the hammer making its way towards Clint. When he caught it, he fell back towards the ground at the hammer's arrival. "So that's what you meant."

While Clint was lifting weights in the corner, Steve and Bruce decided to be sparring partners. As they were throwing punches at each other, Tony was teaching Thor how to really operate the suit.

"Really, you just tell Jarvis what to do." Tony told Thor. "What it can do are shoot repulsive rays, missiles, lasers, fly..." As Tony went on, Thor had a confused look on his face. "Ok...for now, just ask to shoot a repulsive ray."

"Alright." Thor bellowed as he raised his hands. "Shoot a repulsive ray."

"Indeed sir." Jarvis said as he lit up his hands. Rays shot out and almost shot Steve and Bruce.

"How was that Friend Stark?" Thor asked Tony.

Tony was avoiding laughing at the startled looks on Bruce and Steve's faces. "That was great Thor. If you were trying to kill Steve and Bruce."

"Oh."

"Bruce, you can't be afraid to punch me." Steve told him.

"But I can't punch a friend." Bruce defended. "On the battlefield, The Other Guy does all the punching and kicking."

"Since you don't have The Other Guy at the moment, you won't mind if I did this..." Steve knocked a right hook in Bruce's jaw.

Bruce fell over and glared at Steve. He checked if his face was drawing blood. "Dude! What the hell!"

"What? Just hit me back." Steve told Bruce as he got up. He stared at Steve as he punched him as hard as he could into his arm. Steve rubbed his arm as he smiled at Bruce. "See, now you ready for a real - or fake fight?"

"Bring it on old man." Bruce said as they began fighting.

"People!" Clint exclaimed regaining the attention of the remaining Avengers. "I think I am ready for the hammer."

"This will be good." Tony smirked as he shot another arrow into the target. "Go ahead Barton."

Clint rolled his eyes completely ignoring the genius. He placed his hand out and his heart started racing as he saw it come towards him. When he caught it, there was a bang.

"Was that you, Friend Clint?" Thor asked. "Did Mjolnir do such action?"

"No Thor." Clint replied to the demigod. "It was from over there." He pointed to the other end of the gym where the three of them saw Steve just finish slamming Bruce on the ground.

"What the hell dude?!" Bruce exclaimed as he got up. "How the hell do you memorize Natasha's moves so fast?!"

"Natasha's moves are similar to mine." Steve explained. "It wasn't that hard."

"Speaking of Natasha, I wonder what she's doing?" Tony asked the group.


A Few Floors Up

Natasha was comfortably sitting on the couch reading magazines while watching reruns of CSI:NY. She was about to see who the killer was until Jarvis stopped it.

"What the hell Jarvis?!" The RedHead exclaimed at the AI.

"I'm truly sorry Miss. Romanoff." Jarvis apologized. "But incoming call from Director Fury."

"Whatever." Natasha said as she picked up the call. "Yes, Director."

"Agent Romanoff." Director Fury said. Something in his voice made Natasha have a weird feeling of what he had to say. "I know that you're all not back to the way you were, but there is a worldwide emergency at the moment."

"What is it?"

"An 'abandoned' warehouse is unleashing a set of nuclear bombs to hit the major cities all over the world. Only The Avengers can stop it. Can you do so?"

"Of course." Natasha replied. Even though she had doubts in her choice. "But where is this warehouse?"

"Waverly, Iowa."

"Oh, really?" Natasha asked slightly smirking. "We'll get in done Director."

"Ok. Bye."

Natasha hung up the phone and entered the elevator. She muttered under her breath, "They just want us to fall into their little trap..."


She walked into the training room and almost got zapped from a bolt of lightning.

"Sorry Tasha!" Clint exclaimed running over. "What are you doing here."

"Well, long story short; Director Fury called." She explained.

"What did the Pirate want?" Tony wondered.

"He wants us to clear up an 'abandoned' warehouse dealing with nuclear bombs."

"Anything else we should know?" Steve asked.

"I'll explain it in the jet ride there. I'll also be meeting you there. But for now, 'Suit Up'."

As Natasha left, the five men looked at each other.

"Well, this is going to be fun." Bruce stated unexcited. "Someone just had to act stupid now."

"Please, we can handle this in the snap of a finger." Tony said as he left followed by the remaining foursome.

How was this mission going to go? How would they complete it especially since their powers are still swapped?