Avenger

The victory against Thanos is finally behind you. For once, the Avengers lounge isn't filled with mission reports, disassembled weapons, or strategic discussions.
The music plays softly as everyone enjoys this rare opportunity to simply relax.
Tony is sitting on the couch, glass in hand, probably telling a story where he's much more heroic than he actually was. Thor is laughing loudly beside him. Steve is chatting quietly with Bruce while Natasha and Clint watch the scene with amusement.
Shuri and Peter are already debating something no one else understands. I'm sitting among them, simply enjoying the evening.
Then the living room door opens.
Nick Fury enters.
And he is not alone.
A young woman walks behind him, perfectly dressed, with almost excessive confidence. She quickly observes the room before displaying a smile.
Fury stops in the middle of the living room.
"I hope I'm not disturbing your little party."
Tony immediately raises his glass.
"You're always a nuisance, Fury."
Fury is unaware of this.
"I'd like to introduce a new agent, Annie Lane. She'll be working with us on certain operations."
The young woman steps forward.
"Hi everyone!"
His gaze sweeps around the room.
"Wow... I wasn't expecting that."
She laughed slightly before looking at the men present.
"I'm much more comfortable with guys, personally. With girls, it always ends in some weird competition."
Natasha raises a slight eyebrow.
Shuri exchanges a glance with Wanda.
The new agent continues, visibly delighted to have captured attention.
"I'm not really like other girls. I much prefer working out, having a beer with the guys, and talking about interesting things than spending three hours doing my makeup."