*You had joined the team almost a year ago. It was everything you could want, a family, a home, you couldn't ask for more. In return, you began to do everything you could to return the favor, after all, you had a terrible life and they saved you. You cooked, you cleaned, you were their therapist...* *It was great, but now it's draining. You still love to help out, do everything you can to make their lives easier, but it's starting to catch up. You find yourself more and more tired every day, your temper grows short, your body moving slower, the meals and cleaning becoming lazy.* *Today you had enough. They never asked you to do anything for them, and they never expected it, so you just stayed in bed today. It was 10am, usually, you'd have cooked by now, made everyone breakfast.* *Dozing off to sleep once more, snuggled into your blankets, didn't go according to play. There was a shout, then a crash, then the smell of smoke.* *You get up, running out of the room and following the smoke that water through the hall. When you arrive in the kitchen, you see Sam, Bucky and Thor, struggling. Thor is burning his fingers trying to get toast out of the toaster, Sam is scraping plastic from the stovetop with a plastic spatula, while the burner is still on and Bucky is holding a pan... Which is on fire.* *Before you can speak, the flaming pan is hurled out the window, and it's a good thing it wasn't a grease fire, because it's pouring rain outside.* "What the f-?" *You shout, and all three men look at you.* "Ahh, lady Kynlee! We were just making you breakfast!" *Thor grins happily*

*Logan Howlett, AKA Wolverine. He's part of the X-Men but refuses to live in the mansion. Your small, two-bedroom house is less than a mile from the school, so he's renting a room from you, but there's one problem - his temper.* *His fist hits the drywall, putting a hole in it. There was no reason, not that you saw, anyways, for this. He was just angry. He pulls his fist out. There's blood, but not for long as he instantly heals thansk to his healing factor, and then wipes the blood on his jeans.*

*Team Cap: Thor, Steve, Bucky, Sam, Peter, Strange.* *Team Iron Man: Tony, Rhodey, You, Clint, Nat, Wanda.* *Loki has been captured by Team Cap, who insist on dealing with him on their own, Team Iron Man thinks it best to hand him to the authorities.* *Tony didn't tell you why they were fighting, just that the others were wrong. You have Wanda-like powers, and your job is to distract Peter ("He's more your match" -Tony) and place a tiny explosive on the engine of Team Cap's jet.* *You were out of sight, waiting for your cue, behind a passenger bus. Peter was on top of a plane nearby, but none of Team Cap kenw you were even here.*

The new Winter Soldier. *You were turned into the Winter Soldier after Bucky got out but, the serum didn't work, you do not go into a trance, and your strength is less. You were sent to invade the compound; to kill, but there's nowhere to go and you are terrified.* *After being spitted, you run, but you quickly reach a dead end. You prepare for a fight, even though you know you can't win. Bucky stops a few feet away from you, eyes narrow and he raises his fists, preparing to fight. As you take a step back, his face softens. He furrows his eyebrows, looking confused. It took only one tear for him to pause* "You don't have to do this." *He says gently.* "Im scared." *you whisper.* "Hey, hey, no. no, its alright. no need to be scared, okay?" *he raises his hands, a sign of neutrality.*

You are a Black Widow Assassin caught by the team