Some days, you just can't get rid of a bomb!

[Isabelle]

“That was amazing!” I said, impressed by the robot man’s work.

I kind of wish we did this in and uncrowded place, but he probably knows better than I do.

“You’re safe Ms. Frisk. Now I must take this device to my base so it can be properly disposed of.”

He turned to reach for the device, but he was stopped by the cautious sound of my voice.

“Oh um… Can you take me with you?”

He turned to look towards me, I continued.

“I want to make a difference in this world. I want to join the Avengers! Even if all I can contribute is mopping your floors.”

I look down bashfully at my own forwardness, I rub the back of my head nervously in the gaze of my hero.

“I mean, I don’t have anywhere to go and after what I’ve been through, I just want to help out.”