Chapter 209: Chapter 207: Finally Resting
After checking on Carol, I speedily maneuvered through the Triskelion, taking less than a nanosecond to travel from Carol's room to Clint's.
"Move that over there… No, not that, the other thing." Said Clint loudly as he stood atop a balcony directing a small group of agents who were removing several objects from a quinjet.
"Huh, you look fine to me." Muttered Tut lightly as he appeared standing beside Clint while continuing to snack on a bag of chips, causing him and several other agents to unholster their weapons.
"P-Pharaoh? The hell, man, don't sneak up on a group of agents like that; are you trying to get shot- Nevermind." Remarked Clint in slight annoyance as he looked at Tut before lowering his bow & arrow while raising his hand, prompting the other agents to do the same.
"No, but you should get used to it. I mean, it's not my fault you're so slow. Get your speed up." Said Tut lightly with a shrug of his shoulders as he glanced at Clint, who rolled his eyes while holstering his bow onto his back.
"It's also not my fault I'm not an alien." "Touché. Anyways, I see you've stolen some metal from the pyramid Apocalypse had made his home." Remarked Clint and Tut, respectively, as the latter nodded while shifting his focus to a large metallic scrap being carried by three agents.
"Orders from the higher-ups were to return with something useful… I don't know if it's useful, but it's better than nothing. It was impossible to get close once you started fighting." Replied Clint with a groan as he rubbed his head while gesturing to the quinjet, only to throw his hands into the air.
Furrowing my brows, I inspected the interior of the quinjet, but they had nothing noteworthy; sure, the metal scrap they managed to recover before being forced to retreat was superior to titanium in every way, but it wasn't anything mindblowing like Adamantium or Vibranium.
"These orders of yours, who gave them to you? Fury?" Asked Tut with a slight frown as he shifted his focus back to Clint, who wryly nodded.
"Yes and No. He was more like the middleman. Fury is the director, but Shield can't operate without money, a LOT of money, and the people responsible for providing the money want things in return…" Remarked Clint with a slight frown as he folded his arms and glanced at Tut, who nodded while finishing his sentence.
"... And if they don't get it, they prevent the flow of money to Shield, which will fuck up a lot of things." "Haa, yeah, pretty much." Said Tut and Clint, respectively, as they both clicked their tongues in unison.
"Everyone's always got to have an agenda, huh?" Muttered Tut with a scoff as he snacked on chips while Clint nodded.
"Anyways, just a heads up, but that pyramid will vanish by tomorrow." Added Tut as he glanced at Clint, who furrowed his brows before glancing at him, only to click his tongue when he was nowhere to be seen.
"God dammit… I am going to have to get used to it." Muttered Clint in annoyance as she shook his head while continuing to direct his agents
After leaving Clint, I went to a different part of the Triskelion and stealthily entered Natasha's room, grabbing a towel along the way.
"Haa, dammit, I forgot my towel." Muttered Natasha with a click of his tongue as she remained standing in her walk-in shower, only for a towel to suddenly fall on her head.
"You're welcome. Anyways, how do you feel?" Said Tut lightly as he stood outside the walk-in shower while leaning against the wall, still eating from his nearly empty bag of chips.
"Pharaoh? Is that you?" Asked Natasha softly from within the walk-in shower, causing Tut to roll his eyes while nodding.
"Yes. How many people can sneak up on the Black Widow with a towel while eating from a bag of chips? Now, put the gun down. Also, who the hell keeps a gun in a shower?" Replied Tut lightly with a shake of his head as he dumped the rest of the crumbs into his mouth before crushing the bag, only to close his eyes when Natasha stepped out without her towel on.
"People with a delicate past and no abnormal abilities to protect them." Said Natasha blandly as she dried her hair while walking past Tut, who clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"That's fair. But do you not feel a little bit embarrassed right now?" Asked Tut with a nod before looking in Natasha's direction, who was leaning against the skink, staring at herself in the mirror while sticking her butt out toward him.
"I've been required to seduce hundreds of men with my body. So no… it doesn't. Can you pass me the face wash?" Remarked Natasha lightly as she glanced at Tut, faintly smirking when she saw his eyes closed only to point toward her left.
"That's also fair, and yes." Replied Tut with a nod as he grabbed the face wash before handing it to Natasha, all while keeping his eyes closed despite wanting to open them.
"Anyways, if you're able to tease a CHILD, then you're fine, and since that's the case, I'll be leaving." Stated Tut as he sternly pointed at himself before exiting the bathroom, followed by Natasha's room while she chuckled.
Feeling a bit horny because of Natasha, I opted to take my time when returning home, where Mom was still waiting for me.
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"Dear, what did you do with Johnny?" Asked Hana as she eyed Tut, who was sprawled on the couch, her words causing his face to twitch in annoyance.
"Hmph, why do you care, Mom? Don't tell me you were interested in him!?" Exclaimed Tut with a deep frown as he sat upright and eyed Hana, who chuckled before shaking her head.
"Oh god, no. He's far too young for me and not really my type. I like my men with a bit of weight to them; I like to feel safe and secure in a man's embrace… Just like your father." Replied Hana with a smile as she approached Tut before sitting beside him while he rested his head atop her lap.
Sighing in relief, I glanced at the bottom of the coffee cup in Mom's hands and used an incredibly weak version of my heat vision as I heated her mug.
"Mhm, thanks, dear." Muttered Hana softly as she smacked her lips with a smile before rubbing Tut's head while he yawned.
"Heh, seems like someone tired." "I fought some ancient being who stabbed his arm through my chest. Tired is putting it lightly." Said Hana and Tut, respectively, as the former smirked in amusement while the latter rolled his eyes before nodding.
"Anyways, back to Johnny flirting with you; why did you seem to enjoy it?" Asked Tut skeptically as he turned and eyed Hana, who faintly blushed while averting her gaze.
"Well, you're Mother is getting old, and I'm starting to feel self-conscious about my beauty, so to receive compliments about my looks…" Replied Hana with a bit of shame and embarrassment as she looked away while Tut softly sighed.
"Mom, your more beautiful than a lot of young women. You shouldn't need to receive compliments to feel beautiful." Said Tut solemnly as he glanced at Hana before closing his eyes, causing her to faintly smile while leaning down and kissing his cheek.
"However, if you really feel that self-conscious, I think I can help with your looks. Possibly even more than simply your looks." Added Tut, his words causing Hana's eyes to sparkle as she nearly dropped her cup and hugged him.
"Oh, you're such a good boy, Pharaoh!" "Mom, I'm 17!" Remarked Hana and Tut, respectively, as the latter blankly stared at the former, who simply smiled.
"Speaking of being a good boy, did you finally tell Jean about your relationship with, ugh, Sara?" Asked Hana with a frown as she looked at Tut, who awkwardly coughed while closing his eyes.
"I-I'm feeling tired, Mom, I-I think I'll head to sle– Ouch!" Said Tut as he closed his eyes, attempting to fall asleep on Hana's lap, only for her to grab his ear, causing him to hiss in pain.
"Listen, hear, young man; I've given you multiple chances to inform Jean. If you don't tell her, I'll drive to the mansion where she lives and tell her herself. Now, do you want that?" Stated Hana sternly as she stared at Tut, who winced while rapidly nodding, prompting her to release his ear with a snort.
"Now go to sleep; you've had a long day." Said Hana softly with a tender smile as she gently rubbed Tut's head, causing his expression to twitch before he eventually nodded.
Listening to Mom, I closed my eyes and entered a pseudo-sleep, letting my body and mind enter a low-power state, though I could still sense our immediate surroundings.
"Now, time to watch my shows." Said Hana quietly with a smile as she turned the TV on, watching her shows while gently rubbing Tut's cheek
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Pharaoh for sure a better man then me, 'cause ain't no fucking way I'm keeping my eyes closed when Black Window is naked in front of me, fuck no nigga, I ain't missing such a heavenly chance.
I can't be Pharaoh 'cause I'd fold immediately any bad bitch, and Marvel isn't in short supply of bad bitches. (I'm looking at you She-Hulk)