Its Nice To Meet You {FxM}

1)HawkeyexOC

Sitting atop the building, hidden from the wind and from sight in the shadows of a small alcove she watched. From her perch she could see clearly into the Avengers Tower across the street, being this close was a risk but it was a risk she had to take. Its been weeks sense the cloaked girl had gotten the contract to take out Bruce Banner but the opportunity has yet to arise to allow her to do so. The young woman was tempted to break her contract, the client had seemingly forgotten to tell her that her target was the Hulk and by her standards when he wasnt a green angry thing he appeared to be a rather adorkable man.

A slight tap and the warm scent of man and soap drifted toward her, then the voices, she had allowed her thoughts to wander and gotten herself stuck. I'm telling you, there is nothing up here." came the obviously frustrated voice of Steve Rogers. A tinny voice drifted up from the radio in his hand, the wind masked most of the words but she understood enough to know that apparently she had stayed too long and the sensors from the tower had alerted Tony freaking Stark.

If not for the danger she was in, she would have cursed up a storm. When his back was turned she darted, not toward the stairwell but to the ledge. Jumping she heard the shout, she felt the wind snag her hood but she didnt try to stop it. Purple smoke was trailing from her fingers and right before she kissed the concrete she released the power that had built up and directed it toward her back in the shape of wings. Flying far faster then one would expect, she zoomed to an old parking garage and hid in the womans bathroom.

It didnt take long for her to change from her 'work' uniform and into a tight black dress and bright red heels far to high for any respectable woman. Smudging make up about her eyes, tangling her hair, and a thick coat of ruby red lipstick and perfume and she walked out of the bathroom swaying as if drunk with a bag made from her cloak over her shoulder. Right into the solid chest of Hawkeye. Looking up she tried to keep up her ruse, until of course he smiled with a truly unfriendly glint in his eye. Then, of course, she punched him in the gut and tried to run.