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Triskellon, Washington Dc

It's been a day since the fight in Harlem, and right it's chaos. People managed to get footage of both fights of banner and PowerGirl, and people aren't happy about two strong individuals running around without supervision. And right now Nick Fury is the middle of the shit storm because of the incident.

"The girl is too powerful, she needs to be brought under heel." One of the leaders from the world security council shouted. "She fought a being on par with the Hulk and she didn't even have a scratch on her! We need to mobilize a squad with Stark and Colonel Rhodes and try to talk to her now, she's still in Harlem this is our only chance while we have a location on her!"

"Now hold on." Fury said, as he looked around at every council member. "We can't just send in a squad. You all saw what happened when Ross sent in his army boys two forcibly arrest her, she used Stark and Colonel Rhodes to tear up the streets of National city." Fury said, looking at the World security council.

"And what would you suggest, Director Fury?" One Council member suggested.

"I have agent Romanoff working undercover to get close to the girl and gain her trust. We can't rush this and if we mess up, we could have a very powerful enemy."

Everyone was quiet, No one spoke for moment. "Alright Director Fury, have agent Romanoff recruit the girl. We will expect updates from you." After that was said, the council members began to exit the meeting.

Fury walked back to his desk and stared out the window. Fury knew, that if anyone can beat someone that has the same strength as Banner could destroy a city in anger. He hoped Natasha could get the girl before other organizations start to move on the girl.

Helheim.

A woman dressed in green and black, with raven colored hair, opened her eyes to reveal bright emerald eyes as she looked out in the distance.

'Well now that's interesting. I never would have thought someone more powerful than Odin in his prime would appear.' The woman thought, sitting on a black throne. 'Well, I guess I can keep and I on the little Nexus being.' The woman said with a smirk, gazing at a image of Laura lifting up rubble and cars in Harlem.'

Harlem, New York.

Harlem was a mess, most buildings were in disarray. Some people were in the streets stealing what they can or helping out looking for people who might have gotten trapped or the deceased.

But there was one person trying her best to help people, like her mother and her uncle.

In downtown Harlem, Laura was lifting cars and trucks and setting them aside. People where watching from the side, with expressions of awe on their faces. The people of Harlem watched as a young girl no older then 12, carry Tons of cars and debris without slowing.

Natasha came out from the diner to watch Laura help out. Natasha has seen Laura carting away cars and helping people trapped underneath rubble. The people of Harlem have looked up to her as she helped people.

"Laura, come on and take a break. You been cleaning up the city since this morning, it's 4 now." Natasha said.

Laura looked over at her, nodded and dropped a metal beam to the side and floated over. She had her jacket tied around her waste and she also wore a low cut jeans and a white t-shirt. She floated over, her curly hair done up into a ponytail.

"Why is your skin and hair still clean after you been walking around dust and debris."

Laura looked up at Natasha and smirked, "That's a secret." Laura looked around and leaned in closer to whisper, "Mrs. secret agent." Laura said and Natasha just rolled her eyes and smiled.

Laura found out Natasha was a spy by accident. Natasha was shocked when Laura said she could hear a leaf hit the ground from mile away, while in the city.

Natasha and sat inside the dinner at their usual booth in a comfortable silence with the sounds of construction going on outside.

"Laura." Laura looked up from her food at Natasha.

"I'm leaving for D.C tomorrow. My Boss has called me in personally to meet with the Secretary of State, a military General, and a scientist."

Laura looked at Natasha with curious eyes. "You have to report about me." Laura said.

Natasha closed her eyes and sighed, "Don't worry, I will be telling them how we trust each other, that's it."

Laura looked at Natasha for a moment, then nodded and went back to eating.

"Do you want to come." Nat said.

That gave Laura pause, "Are you sure, because I don't think your superiors will be to happy about me coming along. Especially after last night." Laura said with a frown on her face. Laura can hear and see how some people are afraid of her more than that brown abomination thing that people are starting to call it. She knew that her mother had to deal with the same thing. Laura could honestly care less what people think, long as she's saving them and treating people how they want be treated, she won't complain.

"Trust me the faster they meet you, the better. Besides what can they do." Natasha said with smirk.

Laura smiled and nodded. "Fine. Let's go talk to your bosses."

Natasha smiled and opened her mouth to say something but closed in the bell at the diner door chimed. Pulling both their attention to 6 people walking in. The first group of 3 were being lead by a bald man in a wheelchair. On his right is a gruff looking man, with a weird hair style. On his left was a beautiful white haired and a mocha skinned woman.

The next group were lead in by a old man with a fedora and suit. To he's left was a tall man standing at 6'6 and smelled like BO and the wilderness. To his right was another beautiful woman with pale skin and blonde hair.

As Laura watched them enter, she could see the tall one tall staring intently at her. So she stared back at him, right into his eyes with a bored look.

The man sneered and growled out, "what are looking at brat."

Laura still staring and replied, "You're the one staring at me weirdo. And can you not speak, you smell like the great outdoors and shit." Laura said while putting two fingers on her nose and leaning away from him.

"Language" Natasha said with a smile on her. The gruff man snorted and rest smiled.

The tall one stepped forward but was stopped by the old guy, " Settle down , Sabertooth, why don't we all introduce ourselves." The old guy said with a smirk as he gazed at me.

"That would be appropriate." The man in the wheelchair looked at me.

"My name is Charles Xavier. These are my colleagues, Ororo Munroe and this is Logan."

The bald guy said. Then the fedora wearing spoke up. "And my name is Erik Lenscher. And these my Colleagues Mystique and Sabertooth."

The girl snorted. "Cool, I assume you guys want me to join one of your groups of meta humans."

They looked surprised at first, then Xavier spoke up with a impressed tone, "You are correct, but may I ask how'd you know we were mutants young miss."

Laura gave him a raised eyebrow, "Is that what you guys call your selves, anyway the reason I know what guys are is because of snaggle tooth over there with his sharp ass teeth and his untrimed nails, and him." She pointed at Logan and said said, I got X-ray vision and hi has metal covering his bones and he has claws in between his knuckles, and to answer your questions." She looked at them with a serious face, "I'm not joining your groups.

An; OMG I'm sorry for taking so long. My girlfriend and moved and I got a new car so the past three weeks have been hectic but I hope to keep a decent schedule. Hype you guys are enjoying the story if you have questions just type them in the comments.