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Finder's Keepers {Black Cat & Beast}

Felicia combed through the files, "where the hell is it?" She couldn't help but notice the amount of busyness since aligning herself with SHIELD. In fact, how much surveillance and Intel they had been having her do on their so called "allies" since she joined up. The civil rights enthusiasts X-Men, were not exempt from this list. 

Felicia had received top orders from Maria Hill herself to unearth some hidden secrets from these mysterious mutants. In particular what protocol these peace loving mutants had in case the humans started a war with them. Which in this climate of new and emerging threats on the planet, hell galaxy. It didn't seem that far fetched to Felicia that ordinary folks would and could turn their backs on those that protect them. Especially those as misunderstood as mutants which has a large variety of goodies and baddies repping them. She quickly flashed over what looked like some schematics and took a few flashes with her tiny micro camera. "Man this new gadgetry is the bomb." She muttered to herself as she tried to put everything back in order.

Approaching footsteps made her go even faster. She could feel the movement coming towards the room she was in. She quickly did a somersault out the window she had come through. She freely and gracefully bounded through the air and flipped onto the roof. She scurried to a small ledge covering as she looked through what she had gathered. "Man, what a find...and perfect execution if I do say so myself." She thought she was in the clear..until she could see a shadow maybe a foot away. "Perfect, I knew I should have knocked on wood..." she put her micro camera neatly in one of her wrist pockets and prepared herself for a tussle. Or a quick getaway.

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Bonding...orrrr Nah. {Felicia & MJ}

Felicia was nervous about this meeting, but she supposed allying herself with one of the most important women in Peter's life would be worth it. I mean, seriously, she could put aside her own needs and wants for his happiness...couldn't she? She was flustered with the situation and torn to pieces that she had let so much happen between her and Pete. Her insistent nature of pushing their relationship aside as something on her to-do list finally caught up to her. But it was too late, and now all she could ever hope to be is one of his buddies, a friend, a shoulder to cry on, and one of the guys' she supposed. Which sounded absolutely dreadful. It was a hard reality, but one she knew she couldn't escape since they ran with similar circles, both masked and unmasked. 

Felicia bit her lip as she awaited for the crimson haired heroine. No doubt MJ would be polite, perky, and fun. Which would only make it that much harder for Felicia to hate her. After all in this situation isn't that what she was supposed to do? How she was supposed to feel? She checked her silver watch bracelet as the seconds ticked on. Felicia was fifteen minutes early, not out of spunk though for the day. The quicker they started the quicker it would be over with and just making it to the finish line was all she hoped for or wanted.

It was a Sunday so the mall shouldn't be too crowded but Felicia was hopping her police scanner app would go off so she could dash to fight some crime, or at least escape this awkward moment. She allowed her gaze to float around the few people at the mall to the massive fountain that greeted guests as they walk in the main entrance. "I wonder when she will get her, Pete told her 12:30PM..." she muttered to herself as it was now 12:29PM.

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M stands for Magneto...and Mischief {Wanda & Black Cat}

Felicia clasped the cold and shiny helmet in her hands. "How much pain, memories, leadership this man represents, and by extension this helmet as a symbol." She smirked before continuing her strut, it was a very profound thought and one that both surprised and impressed her with herself. "Wonder why his daughter would want me to steal it right from under his nose?" She reflected on this thought as a smudge in her make up caught her eye. "Oh dear. That must of happened somewhere between getting past the Brotherhood without making a sound and traversing the Manhattan rooftops." She chuckled to herself as she neared the corridor doors of the one time criminal, one time avenger, and all the time slightly crazy Scarlet Witch.

She was surprised when the witch in blood red uniform called Felicia for her services. They had both had turned over a new leaf, Felicia and Wanda. It seemed odd that she would have a request that could bring up bad habits for either of them. Then again, Felicia felt like she had only partially turned over a new leaf as SHIELD seemed to take full advantage of her thieving impulses. Sending her on a mission every now and then just to simply spy, or to steal intelligence information or artifacts right from under the enemy. Even infiltrating an enemy base and pretending to be one of them, while stealing secrets and information for months at a time. It was the perfect gig really, do what she had always done...however even though she was working for a government agency, she was not a government dog. She was still the same cat, and Fury seemed to even turn a blind eye, err bad choice of wording, to what she was doing and would let her get away with taking a little extra every now and then if she did what was asked of her. 

She let her muddled thoughts of what she was doing fade away. Felicia was inches from getting her reward, and who knows maybe some answers about the heist. She purred out a, "hello?" Knocked three times before letting the greeting radiate from her slender body once more. "Knock. Knock. Knock. Hello? Ms. Maxinoff? You there? It's the cat...with uh..." she glanced at the helmet, looking for the right word. "With the family heirloom you asked for?" She weakly smiled as the statement came out more like a question. "I'll just be waiting...uh rather awkwardly, ya know exposed...in the Avengers Mansion. With this....heirloom." She swayed back and forth as she waited for the witch to retrieve her from this limbo.

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From Singapore, with love {Black Cat & Deadpool}

"Now this is my kind of mission..." 

"Excuse me miss?" 

"Oh, nothing...here, keep the tip." Felicia said to the valet as she handed him her car keys and a 20 dollar bill. Phase two of the operation was a go, Black Cat and Deadpool were sent to Singapore via SHIELD, and by extension Nick Fury. It was all a part of their plan to do a better job of networking with the 'problem children', the ones like us, thieves, assassins, villains, etc. Black Cat and Deadpool haven't really worked together in the past, which a big reason why SHIELD put them together. It was a sort of test to see if these two wannabe heroes could actually turn over a new leaf and succeed in completing all of their objectives.

They had been doing in-tell and recon for the past two months in Singapore. Trying to gather as much information on the illegal arms and human trafficking over taking the city. And to discover HYDRA's involvement with the arms and human trafficking. The cocktail part in the heart of the city was just the place to get the real scoop. They would be playing the part of a aristocratic couple that were wanting to put some investments down on the trade game. The most influential business people and politicians from the region would be here. It was finally time to find out how far the corruption goes, and put an end to it all once and for all. 

Felicia looked down at her watch, shimmering gold and silver it glinted up at her. "Where is he?" She crossed her arms, her black dress sparkling with the lights of the city shining down on her. This dress was unlike what she typically wears when not Black Cat, which is mostly pink. Her dress was backless and a long gold chain connected to two black straps that were placed over her shoulder blades and tied togeher in the upper center part of her back. The gold chain then continued down to connect to the part of her dress that started right above her tail bone. She wore pearl earrings, her hair was neatly put into a bun with a ring that seemed to engulf three of her fingers, it shined when she nervously moved around waiting, pacing. Her clutch was black with gold trim and a gold pattern of exotic birds and fauna imprinted on it. Lips a deep read she silently prayed that he hadn't forgotten. "Wade..." She passively said to no one, "where are you?"

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I Knew Of Him {Felicia + Bucky}

Dawn’s early light had barely begun to lighten the city scape, the streets quietening down significantly, although major cities never seem to sleep. Despite SHIELD and the Avengers both offering facilities for workouts, Bucky preferred to go it alone. He noticed the suspicious looks, although he never responded to them. They feared him, and sometimes, after seeing what this body had done, Bucky feared himself too. Arms, prosthetic and flesh swung in time with each step, picking up the pace steadily, chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

Physical activity, especially runs, never used to be a favourite pastime, yet now he truly appreciated the quiet moments, giving his mind the time to reflect. The cool air seemed lost as feet continued to pound the pavement, the sun beginning to rise, bringing a wonderful array of colors reflecting off the surfaces of buildings. He was not a student of architecture, a building was just a building, but for a moment he truly understood the magnificence. There was a beauty in the orange light glinting off the glass, giving Bucky pause to just watch.

Sweat ran all over his body, absentmindedly wiping some from his brow with the back of his hand. How long he had been running, he had no idea, but no doubt someone would be waiting for him to return. They liked to keep a tab, making sure he checked in and checked out. They were afraid he would disappear again, become the ghost he was before, and there was no way to assure them it would not happen. Pushing forward, Bucky knew from memory alone the way back to HQ.

Entering the building, he waited patiently while security gave him a once over. Those who knew him protested the necessity of doing this every time, but Bucky understood well. They scanned him over, looking for a weapon which was a ridiculous waste of everyone’s time. Even if he did not have one, if the Winter Soldier took over, there was no way that that was going to stop him. The poor security guard, along with numerous backups, carefully ran the scanner over his body, giving obvious beeping sounds when they reached the prosthetic arm. There was a flitter of fear, before that dissipated, remembering that the arm was artificial.

Finally allowed inside, after much poking and prodding, he sighed. Allies were allowed inside after just flashing identification, but that was the downside of having your mind tampered with. Nobody knew where your allegiance lay.

Showering, and changing into something less smelly, Bucky was determined to spend the day exploring the building. Yet, it seemed the area given for him to actually explore was severely limited. As yet another door denied his entry, he sighed, standing outside on the balcony. Below, everything seemed to have come to life, yet Bucky felt so disconnected from everything. He had been awake in different time periods, but never given the time to actually look, to explore. To understand.

His instincts still heightened, Bucky did not turn around at the sound of footsteps. “You know, it is not nice to sneak up on people like that, [stranger]”, he murmured, fingers tapping on the railing, prosthetic making a low clinging sound.

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Cappucino Catch Up (Felicia & Peter)

'Tap, tap, tap.' Felicia's nails raked the glass coffee table as she pensively waited for her crimson spandex wonder to glide through the air. However on this day she knew that wouldn't be the case. Guards down, masks off, they would be meeting at the most threatening, anxiety riddled place she could think of. A bustling Star Bucks on the corner of main street and fifth. She was unnerved because there was no mission, no task, or superhero banter they could hide behind. Just them, exposed to the world...just Felicia and Peter. Normal people sipping on some over priced coffee...just catching up. 

'Slurrrrp' she nervously set the cappuccino down as she people watched to try and find the four eyed dweeb she had been in lov-like with with. Hell, this is an inner monologue, she was in love with. His passion to help others and quirky nerdy persona he couldn't even shake when they were on patrol together. She had fallen for him, and just like that she had fallen out of love with him. Her addiction to steal and constantly test the boundaries of right and wrong drove them apart. Something she always regretted, but hoped someday he would understand. She made those choices to avenge her father and what she had lost---to that man, no that monster. 

'Buzz, buzz' "Hello? Peter! Hey, oh uh huh,uh huh, you're running late? No problem I am sitting outside. Yep, well see you soon!'"