A/N: WARNING: This fic is set after all the MCU films that have been released...just to let you know
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Tony Stark would never understand why a secret government safety company didn't have better protection over their so called secret files.
Even after the 'HYDRA growing inside of SHIELD fiasco' anyone would assumed that the company would go thought better lengths to make sure that their secret files stayed as just that.
However with little thought Tony came to the conclusion that not everyone had his very amazing brain complete with expert hacking skills and so found himself staring at a particular file of a young adult female.
He was unaware of the tell all sound of the elevator ding followed by the sound of footsteps into his living room "Stalking through SHIELD files again?" Clint asked as he walked out of the tower elevator.
Tony never taking his eyes from holographic reputation in front of him responded to his teammate "Maybe" He answered.
Clint shook his head with a 'whatever are we going to do with you' expression on his face "You'll think that SHIELD would be more secure...especially knowing there's a Tony Stark" He added with a smirk.
Tony let out a small chuckle "Well Robin Hood..." Tony started as he momentarily turned from the screen to face the archer "No matter what SHIELD do they will never leave Tony Stark in the dark...hm...rhyme" He added with a smirk.
Clint gave him a look of mock disappointment before slowly shaking his head "Laughing at your own puns...you've hit a new low..."Clint sighed before he plopped himself on the couch.
"Who even invited you?" Tony asked whilst glancing over to the archer, who had now made himself at home on his couch.
The elevator sounded once more "SHIELD sent him in due to the security breach" Natasha stated as she exited the tower elevator. The red-head ex-assassin turned to the agent in question as she gave him a nod. "But it just seems that a certain Stark just can't resist breaching confidential files" she said as she turned to face Tony who was still scrolling through the information on the screen.
"JARVIS why didn't you alert me those two SHIELD agents just walked into my tower?" Tony asked the AI
"Our tower..." Clint called over from his space on the couch, causing Toy to slowly regret branding the tower as the new Avengers head quarters.
"Sir...it seemed that my systems were temporarily breached..." The cool British voice of the AI answered.
"We obviously wanted to surprise you, Stark" Natasha answered with her voice thick with sarcasm "Why's SHIELD watching the girl?" Tony asked once he scrolled onto the large image of the platinum blonde on the screen.
"She has...abilities" Natasha stated after a short silence.
"Or they're worried that she'll become a threat" Tony offered as he continued scrolling through the screen. "IQ of 273...kids good" Tony muttered to himself.
Natasha folded her arms at the billionaire "You know what happened with SHIELD; Stark...we need to make sure that there aren't any other threats..." Natasha said.
"And to make sure that the bad guys don't get to her first" Clint offered as he channel surfed.
Tony turned to face the two agents "Still...I don't like it.." Tony gestured while gesturing to the screen.
Natasha narrowed her eyes at his sudden interest, the battle of New York had changed him in more ways than she had originally thought "You know as well as I, Stark that it's better if we get to her than them" She stated before she exited via the tower elevator.
Tony just turned back to the screen as he narrowed his eyes at the kid's profile, she did seem interesting and could probably give him a run for his money "Let's hope that the spiders right about you Winter" Tony mumbled before he ordered JARVIS to close down the screen.
He turned over to the archer sitting on his couch...why he was still there he didn't know ."Legolas...anything good?" He asked before he joined Clint on the couch.
Clint seemed unfazed by the nickname...to be honest it was one of the preferred ones that Tony had given him and just turned up the volume.
The sound of the oncoming traffic was muffled out by the loud hum of the car accelerator, as one of her colleagues was busy trying to repair an Audi 100 which had seen better days.
The thick smell of brake fluid filled the air, as the liquid leaked out from the black motor bike that stood in the centre of the garage.
Winter gave a sigh before running a hand through the lose pony tail of her silver locks; it looked as if the bike had gone through a fight with a bear. One of the tale lights were out, scratch mark were clearly visible and the left hand mirror stood at a very odd angle. But one thing that stood out to the silver-haired woman was the strange bird looking logo on the top of the fuel tank and placing her hands around it she could feel the faint lettering of an 'S...H...I..." however after that the rest of the letters appeared to have rubbed off, leaving Winter to assumed that perhaps the bike was made by a company known as 'SHIT' which would make sense as that was what the bike looked like at that vert moment.
Glancing up to look at the dark-haired woman in front of her she made a small 'tsk' sound.
"There's not much I can do miss..." she paused as she glanced down at the ID the woman had given her. "Darcy...but this bike is...how do I put it...fucked" she added with a small shrug.
Darcy shrugged her shoulders before shouting "I can't hear you!" she exclaimed while gesturing over to the old Audi of the corner of the garage.
"I said..." She started however for some reason; Jack decided to crank up the accelerator on the car which once again drowned out her voice.
Releasing a small growl she grabbed the rolled up news paper from the table to throw at him.
Her colleague let out a small, yet manly yelp of surprise as the newspaper connected with his skull.
"Keep it down, I'm trying to talk here" Winter hissed which caused Jack to angrily scowl before walking out f the garage for an early break, leaving the garage in silence she turned back around to face Darcy, who obviously found the situation amusing.
"As I was saying...your bike is fucked" She said with a loud sigh. Attacking people with newspapers really sucks out the energy.
Winter almost laughed at Darcy's reaction, she had the face of the toddler that had just been told that they had to go eat their vegetables or they wouldn't get any treats.
"Aw shit..." Darcy mumbled before grabbing a fistful of her dark locks "This bike isn't even mine..." She groaned.
Winter let out a small chuckle before she bent down on her knees to inspect the rest of the damage, patching up and replacing the brake fluid and once that was done she started on repairing the tail lights.
"Belong to a friend of yours?" She asked, whilst never taking her eyes away from the tail light.
Darcy nodded before taking a quick glance over to the counter nearest to her, other than the mass of papers and work tools that had been scatted across it there was a small metal name tag visible which Darcy assumed was the silver-haired woman's name.
"Yeah... Winter" she answered
Winter smiled, realising that she had left her name tag on the table nearest to Darcy.
She nodded before she turned her attention back to putting the new bulb for the tail light in place "Will your friend get mad?" Winter asked once she replaced the lens cover.
Darcy suddenly made a weird whining noise "Not really...he doesn't even know I borrowed it"
Winter let out a small gasp before turning towards the dark-haired woman "No way!"
Darcy nodded "Yes way...so I thought that if I brought it here, he wouldn't even be able to tell that I'd taken it" Darcy explained.
Winter slowly nodded, from the outside the bike did seem fucked but the silver-haired woman had an idea that she would be able to make it...not fucked.
Sighing she placed a hand over the motor of the bike, to the normal person...or just the average person, technology was just a mindless thing...an empty husk just waiting for the master to give the command.
However to a person like Winter, technology was just a body without a heart. The circuits and wires served like organ, which gave out electrical signals to give commands to the rest of the machine. And it was these very electrical signals that Winter could almost communicate with.
A small silver spark ran through the bike and once that disappeared, and the bike, now fixed suddenly revved with life.
"Awesome!" Darcy exclaimed as she walked over to inspect the bike "You can't even tell that I fucked it up!" she added with a grin.
Winter nodded with agreement " Yeah and lets hope that it stays that way" She muttered under her breath.
"How much do I owe you?" Darcy asked as she started fiddling through the contents of her purse.
Winter shook her head with a smile, she was happy to use her freaky powers to help people and it seemed that Darcy was in need of a favor. "No charge...just get that bike back to your friend" she said with a smile.
Darcy nodded "Thanks...I didn't think that there were any nice people in this place" She said as she stated to wheel the bike out of the garage.
Winter grinned "Well this is Queens..." She said with a sigh as she started to place her work tools back onto the belt attached to her overalls.
Darcy smiled before walking out of the doors, leading Winter to believe that, that was the last she was going to see of the quirky dark-haired woman.
"Oh and nice spark-y thing...thought it was pretty cool" She added causing Winter's eyes to widen.
"How did..."
Darcy grinned "I may be a science-y intern person...but it doesn't take a genius to notice what you did" She explained.
Winter nodded sadly, half expecting Darcy to criticize her. Call her freak yet what she did surprised her even more.
Darcy held up her hands in a surrender which caused Winter to smile "Don't worry, Winnie...I won't tell" She said and to further convince the silver-haired woman she made the gesture as if she had zipped her lips shut.
Winter couldn't help but let a small smile of relief pass, however she narrowed her eyes at Darcy's choice of a nickname "Winnie...?" she asked she was used to people only referring to her by her full name. There wasn't really much that you could shorten 'Winter' to.
Darcy nodded "Yeah...suits you" She said before pushing the bike through the doors. "See you around, Winnie" she called before she left for real, leaving Winter alone with her thoughts and an old Audi 100 which had definitely seen better days and need to be put out of its misery.
She sighed loudly as she slumped into the chair behind her, and Winter was forced to wonder 'How long it would take before someone else finds out...'
After placing the motorcycle back into its parking space at Avenger's Tower, Darcy was certain that no one would have been able to tell that it had even been taken in the first place. And hopefully it would stay that way.
Walking out of the tower elevator she was greeted by the familiar British voice of the AI announcing her arrival to whoever was in the tower.
Clint was the first the turn round from his space on the couch to face the dark-haired woman " Darcy...where have you been?" He asked with a raised brow and it was almost as if he knew that Darcy had been up to something.
Darcy shrugged her shoulders "You know...the usual...exploring Queens" She said and it was entirely a lie as she had explored Queens whilst on her way back from the garage.
Clint didn't take the matter further and turned back to the show on the television "Where's Jane?" Darcy asked as she walked over to take a seat on the couch. "Game of Thrones...?" She asked half surprised that SHIELD agents actually watched half decent shows in their free time.
Clint didn't take his eyes away from the action before him "Out with Thor...and yes...Game of Thrones" He answered.
Suddenly one of the characters...Darcy didn't know their name announce that 'Winter is coming' the statement caused Darcy Lewis to have two reactions; the first to release a laughing fit and the second a small gasp as it reminded her of her new friend, Winter.
"He actually said that...!" Darcy exclaimed through her fit of laughter.
"'Winter is coming'?" Tony asked as he walked back into the room, he had grown accustom to the dark-haired woman's sense of humor and had come to realize that she often laughed at anything that sounded remotely dirty, which often lead to many of the avengers having to watch what they said around her.
Tony had another one of the holographic screens up displaying the same information about the woman SHIELD had followed.
Darcy nodded before turning to face him, and her eyes widened at the screen Tony was looking at.
"Hey, iron face...what's that?" She asked as she walked over to the screen...she knew full well what it was however what she wanted to know was how and why the SHIELD people were following her new friend.
Tony looked up at Darcy with frown, he was the one that usually gave the nick names and he suddenly realized how alien it felt to be on the receiving end. "Things..."
Darcy folded her arms over her chest "Why do the SHIELD-y people have a file on my friend?" She asked with one of her serious faces.
Clint turned from his space on the couch, momentarily removing his gaze from Game of Thrones "Hold up...your friend?" Clint asked confused.
Darcy nodded "Yeah...I met her while...exploring and she's really nice" Darcy explained.
"From the looks of this SHIELD are pretty interested in your friend..." Tony stated before he once again commanded JARVIS to close the holographic screen.
Darcy frowned, even though she had only met Winter that day she had grown quite fond of her and her 'spark-y-ness' and all of her previous encounters with the SHIELD-y people hadn't exactly been great.
"That's what I'm worried about..."
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