It was the day after you were introduced to the team and they were now watching in both amazement and horror as you fought off the 16th wave of enemies with your powers. Once again your were barefoot and shirtless but your embarrassment was gone as you leaped around. You were able to display all of your abilities as well as your new ice powers. The wave ended once you came crashing down with a painful flame kick.
Sam: How is he not tired yet?
Kitty: This is beyond anything I seen at the mansion. Some of the best can't even last this long.
You waited for the next wave of enemies to emerge before starting things off with your Hell's Kitchen move. You then leaped to a wall before freezing your leg in a thick layer of ice. You then slammed it down on one of the thug's head. You rolled away and unfroze your leg.
Y/N: Suggestions on that one?
Peter: How about the Matthan?
Y/N: I want to hold off on that one for a bit.
Peter: Chinatown? It looked like a Kung Fu move.
Y/N: Chinatown it is.
You then resumed fighting. Widow looked at Peter for an explanation.
Peter: It's just something we do. He makes up a new move and we name it. So far we only had Hell's Kitchen but now we have Chinatown.
Y/N: Chinatown Kick!
Peter: Chinatown Kick.
You began to dodge every hit before igniting your claws and cutting through the simulations. You stopped and recalled another move you wanted to try. You leapes towards a wall and stabbed your claws into them. You then planted your feet onto wall before focusing the heat onto your feet. You retracted your claws and went flying at a high speed towards one of the thugs. You went right through them and caught yourself before you hit the ground.
Y/N: Yeah! What's that one?
Peter rubbed his chin.
Peter: What about Washington Heights? Get it.
Y/N: Cause I have to go high?
Peter: He got it.
Washington Heights it is. You moved to rejoin the fight but the simulation was shut off by Widow who stepped out of the booth. You were actually thankful for the break and decided to catch your breath.
Widow: Not bad kid. That was actually impressive. It's almost hard to believe that you come up with this stuff.
You waved your hand dismissively.
Y/N: I see stuff on TV and mix it with the stuff I've seen on the streets. Hell's Kitchen was from a bunch of break dancers and the Chinatown Kick was just a move I saw on TV with a little extra power.
Widow smiled at your enthusiasm. It wasn't easy to get the others as invested as this.
Widow: Well that was great. You can go ahead and take a break now. You're done for the day if you want to go do something.
Y/N: Go do something? Like what?
Widow: Well, what do you normally do?
Y/N: Uh, watch TV or lay in the closet.
Widow: You don't go outside the tower?
You shook your head. You didn't really have a reason to.
Widow: Oh. Well then....
She turned back to the booth.
Widow: Everyone has a new assignment.
You could hear some groans from the booth.
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Monster (Marvel Male Reader)
FanfictionY/N L/N doesn't know much about his family or where he came from. All he knows is that he's lived in New York all his life, fighting and stealing to survive. One day he witnesses a fight between a hero and a villain. He suddenly finds himself rushin...
