I'm really not that happy with this chapter but I'm about to post something in like ten minutes so I really rushed this but the next chapter will be a longer and better one
I don't not own the MCU or any of these characters. I do not own any buildings , weapons or outfits . THERE IS SEARING ! Most if the things I use is owned by marvel studios/any other business that they work with or iv made up .
then she slammed the door behind her .
Days later :
" ok . So now , you will wanna punch forward but with no force and as they try to block the punch slide your left leg and trip them up grabbing there fists so you can hold them against there throats like this "
And next thing Wanda knew she was struggling on the matts with her own arms against her throats , gripped by her mentor Natasha Romonoff .
" ok you can let go now ." She whispered out . Her arms were free and she slowly sat up , painting as Nat held out a hand .
" how ? " she panted
"How what ? " Natasha replied as she walked away retiring up her hair in a messy bun .
" how are you so ... strong " Wanda commented holding a little flame of red magic to her eyes
" um , well that's .. a , a real long story , and I don't have the time to tell you " Natasha turned round stunned holding to water bottles . " catch it " she exclaimed throwing one of the bottles in the air
It stopped flying as a gush of red magic flow around it slowing levitating the bottle over to Wanda , controlling the bottle .
" well one day , I hope you will tell me ." Wanda humped as she sat on a near mat
" maybe one day ... maybe" Natasha whispered sitting next to her
" ok so your telling me that you've never wanted to know her past or origins ! " tony yelled shockingly ( and dramatically )
" knowing that she has constantly , read ours " Steve continued , a lot less loud then tony
" well if I tell you I didn't want to , would be a lie but unlike you guys I know most of her past . From science she was like what .. Um 16 maybe 17 . Otherwise I would really love to learn the rest but she ... would ... KILL me . No joke " Clint explained hanging his beer bottle over his mouth .
" wait what " now Thor was talking in surprise
" you knew her science she was 17 , how old were you ?! " Bruce questioned
" uhh . Iv said enough but anywa-" Clint stammered until he was infuriated by ringing . A phone ringing . His phone ringing . " hey lura " Clint breathed answering his wife " right now , common just a lil longer please " he begged . " fine I'll come home " he mound rolling his eyes at his friends " ok I'll see you later babe ."