May P.O.V.

"Relax May, this is just a practice test." Natasha said through the microphone.

"Easy for you to say. You're behind triple-paned bullet-proof mirrored glass." I retorted.

"Well, we don't wanna die." Nat replied simply.

"Hahaha. Just start it." 

"We are going to start you on an easy level, ok?" Clint stated into the microphone.

"Yup."

All the sudden SHEILD agents poured through the doors.

"This is fucking easy? Are you shitting me?" I yelled.

"Language." I heard Steve yell from behind the glass.

"Oh, fuck off, Steve." I screamed, running as fast as I could.
I stopped running because I had been trapped into a corner.

"Time to fight May." Natasha said.

"I don't know how." I yelled at the small window.

"You beat the fucking avengers, you can do this. Shut up Steve." Nat said.

"I didn't do that, the robber did. Wait, can I have a timeout?" I asked.

"Be back in five minutes or I send them after you." Natasha told me, dead serious.

"Ok, I can work with that." I told her.

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I came back right before Natasha was about to push the button that would let the agents loose.

"Why the hell are you wearing that May?" Clint yelled.

"I told you guys she'd end up going back to a life of crime." Tony commented. He was still salty about his suits.

"I am not May. I am the robber. Don't judge me. I work best in black."

After I kicked ass the rest of the team came out to greet me. Congratulate me. Shower me with prai-

"What the hell was that?" Natasha yelled at me.

"That was me, kicking ass." I explained.

"No, that was you, getting back into old habits. I saw you, you kept trying to run."

I hated to admit it, but it was true. I run away from conflict. I'm a robber. I run. I don't fight.

"Gimme one more chance. Please."

"Out there, in the real world, you don't get another chance. You either succeed, or, most likely, die." She yelled.

Over the past few weeks Natasha had become sorta overprotective. Something about me being a defenseless cinnamon roll.

"Well, it's not the real world, so I should practice all I can while I'm in here so I can do my very best out there."

"Do 100 push-ups, then we'll talk." Nat said walking away. 
The rest of the avengers looked between me and Natasha, shocked, to say the least.

"May as well start." I said to no one in particular, getting ready for the most agonizing push ups of my life.

For a sec there I started shipping Natasha and May.
Please comment.
I need ideas to move this story along.
I am planning on revealing her past, but we'll see how it all pans out.