Spoilers for Black Widow: Forever Red again. Skip the first couple paragraphs if you don't want spoilers!

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We walked into the hallway. It was too quiet for me, so I started to talk about things that I saw in Natasha’s mind.

    “How old was your brother, Alexi, when he died?” I questioned innocently. Natasha stopped dead in her tracks and turned to look at me.

    “How do you know about Alexi? He was a secret from even me up until a few months ago,” she questioned me fiercely.

    “Well, it was a secret from up until a few days ago.”
  
  “Answer. The. Question.”

    “Let us go through my list of powers, shall we? I can read minds, summon any physical object I know of, and do magic. How do you think I did it? And I thought you were supposed to be one of the smart ones.”

Natasha turned toward me and slapped me. I yelped out in surprise, straining against my restraints.

“Keep walking, and no more talking.”

We walked the rest of the way in silence. I tried to remember the number of turns we took, but it was almost impossible to remember them all. After about two more turns, we reached what I guessed was my new room. Natasha opened the door and shoved me inside, and shut the door immediately after. I looked around my new room. White walls, and a small cot. Great. I decided to redecorate.

It took about thirty seconds. I summoned my bed and bookshelf from my old cell, and before that, my actual room. When I finished, I heard the door unlock and open. I turned around to see none other than my uncle.

“I see you have done some… redecorating,” he said, looking around the room.

“I see you do not have your hammer,” I pointed to his empty hands.

“I see no reason for it. You are a child.”
    “A child that can take on ‘Earth’s Mightiest Heroes’.” I looked up at him and grimaced.

“I am a GOD!”

“I am a DEMIGOD!!”

“I AM MORE POWERFUL!”

“Try me. I can shapeshift into anyone I want, I can summon any physical thing I know of, I can read minds, and I can do this--” I used my magic to judo flip him over my back. “What can you do, Odinson? Wield a hammer? The hammer has more power than you!”

Then the door opened.

“What the hell is going on in here?” came a new voice. I turned around to see a colored man with a black eye patch that covered his left eye.

“Why does everyone disrespect my sister? What did she ever do to you?” I yelled at him.

He stared at me as if he had never been yelled at before.

“Why is there a child yelling at me? Why is Thor laying on the floor like someone knocked him out?” He pointed at me. “Did you do this?”

“Who are you?” I asked him, ignoring his questions.

“I asked you a question.”
    “So did I.” I walked over to this new man. He was almost a foot taller than me. I fixed that easily by transforming into an exact replica of him.

“Nice party trick. What else can you do?”

I was stunned by his response. Most people would freak out or be dumbstruck as to how I changed. But this man was not fazed by it at all.

“Now, back to my question,” he started. “How is it that you managed to get one of my strongest Avengers laying in a heap on the floor?”

I did not answer him.

“I don’t think you could have lifted him and flipped him without using some sort of power,” he continued. “Did you shapeshift into him and literally use his strength against him? Or do you have other powers?”

I was surprised at his lack of knowledge. He looked important, and he referred to the Avengers as “his Avengers”. Was this the man my father told me about? The director of S.H.I.E.L.D. What was his name? It started with an ‘F’... was it Fury? YES! That was his name!

“I am surprised that a man such as you, Director Fury, would be so uninformed. Surely someone has told you of my power.”

“I’m afraid not,” he said, grimacing at a mirror that I did not notice before. “Why don’t you tell me yourself?”

“I can shapeshift, I can read minds, I can do magic, and I can summon any physical object I know of.”
    “What kind of magic?” he interrupted.

“The kind that allows me to flip my godly uncle.”

“Uncle?” he questioned.

“Wow, are all Midgardians this stupid? So far every Midgardian I have met proves my theory.”

“Who are your parents? Are you genetically enhanced? Were you tested on by scientists?”

I did not answer him. Instead, I changed by to my natural form and stared at my uncle, who was starting to wake up.

He stood up and immediately noticed Director Fury.

“Sir.”

“Thor. How on Earth did you manage to get knocked out by a ten-year-old?”

“HEY!” I interrupted. “I am not ten!”
    “It was a figure of speech. You’re just as clueless as Thor here when it comes to metaphors.”

“I wonder why,” I mumbled.

“Anyways, back to the reason I’m here. It has come to my attention that you, a highly dangerous kid, has broken into Avengers tower, and managed to take on my two best agents. I am here to bring you back with me to a highly secure area to be monitored. If you do not comply, I promise you that your time will be in a solitary confinement cell, deep in the frozen heart of Antarctica.”

“Good luck,” I mumbled under my breath.

“I heard that.”

Fury looked at the mirror again, and nodded his head. The doors opened, and several of the guards came in, two of them holding restraints.

I started to back up, but bumped into Thor. He grabbed my arm, leaned down and whispered, “Ikke gjør noe dumt,” into my ear. Do not do anything stupid. He knew what I was going to do.

“Ikke fortell meg hva jeg skal gjøre, onkel,” I whispered back. Do not tell me what to do, Uncle.

Thor started to push me closer to the guards. I looked into Fury’s mind to see where he was taking me. From what I could tell, it was a huge airbase. The Helicarrier. From what my father has told me about it, I knew that this was a hub of information. It could carry many secrets to help me with my plan. I let them restrain me without causing any trouble. I let them push me out of the cell and into the hallway.

We passed a room that had an opened door. I looked inside and saw the rest of the Avengers huddled around a table. I also saw a glass window that looked into my cell. I   that the Avengers were able to see everything that I did. As the guards were trying to pull me past the room, I planted my feet and stood at the door until multiple other arms grabbed me and pulled me past. Time to go on the Helicarrier.

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