Marvel crosses Star Wars, and everyone attacks the galaxy

Black Widow is on a mission of her own.

She chose to stay completely in the shadows, and the night helped her with the lights in the room. She stood in the corner of the building's dining room. At the other end of the room, Padmé sat with Clovis, Dodd, and several other Neimoidians. And on the other side, wearing a more elegant black dress, sat Chezo Niva, the Sith Dooku's waiter, with her back to the target, sipping her drink elegantly and eating her meal gently.

She didn't make many moves, but to the trained eyes of Earth's spies, it was clear to Black Widow that she was dealing with a skilled assassin. Whoever this Chezo was, she couldn't take it lightly.

The dinner between Padmé, Clovis, and the Neimoidians continued, and aside from Padmé looking tired a few times, nothing of importance happened.

This continued until Chezzo cocked his head to the side and nonchalantly stood up from his seat and walked towards one of the restaurant's exits.

Chezzo glanced at her.

Black Widow felt herself stiffen before she crouched and backed away, silently walking down the hall where she stood, while Chezzo had turned the corner and stood there.

Her yellow eyes moved around, her face scrunched up in suspicion and concentration.

The hall was relatively empty, but she knew that if anything happened here, she would attract unwanted attention.

Starting down the hall, her footsteps were relatively quiet, muffled by the carpeted floor and all.

However, her head jerked to the left; eyes narrowed, and she changed her direction.

Black Widow noticed a pair of gazes and a Sith waiter appeared not far away.

"I know you're out there, somewhere," Chezzo said, her voice even but loud enough for Black Widow to hear. "It's definitely a surprise."

Black Widow remained silent, walking down the winding staircase as quickly as possible, while Chezzo chose to take his time.

“I’ve always been curious about you guys,” Chezzo said, making sure her skirt didn’t touch the steps. “How can people like you exist? Without the Force.

Black Widow paused, taking a moment to process what the Sith attendant had just said.

"I know who you are, or who you are connected to, Avenger." Chezzo continued, "Your group has reached the galaxy. Every Force user must have felt it. I know I felt it, and so did my master and the other attendants.

Black Widow now found herself in a dark room with many pillars and a holo-table in the middle. She then heard the sound of high heels echoing on hard granite.

"When the Senator arrived earlier today, I sensed an unusual disturbance, which was strange, but when I focused, I immediately sensed you." Chezzo said, now standing in the center of the large room where she had contacted Count Dooku. "My sensory abilities are second to none among my peers. Special people like you who have no Force powers are not hard to find.

"It's like a living person... Scar? No, it's something else. Chezzo muttered, though her voice was still heard. "You really are an unusual elemental. How could you exist without the Force? I wonder what you really are. Yet, for some reason, the Force permeates all around you. Did you know that?"

Black Widow raises her wrist and the Widow Sting electrifies.

Chezzo paused, holding out her hand. Her yellow eyes burned with intent and purpose as the Force provided her with information about her surroundings. While it was difficult to sense someone who was not affected by the Force, Chezzo thought that perhaps there were other ways to detect those without her powers. After all, when present in this capacity, it left quite a mark in the Force.

Neeva ignited her crimson lightsaber and threw it at the pillar that Black Widow was hiding behind, the red blade slicing right through the pillar.

Black Widow leaves the pillar and reveals herself to Kirisuo.

"Ah, you're here."

Black Widow rolled her eyes, the buzzing of her lightsaber forcing her to crouch down as it returned to Chezzo's hand.

The Sith attendant grinned wickedly and held out her free hand as if to grab something out of thin air. Black Widow frowned at her actions and coughed twice when she felt a strange feeling in her throat. The feeling went away.

Chezzo blinked, nothing happened, then tried what she was doing again.

This time, Black Widow felt as if something was stuck in her throat and she didn't swallow what she was eating. This time she moved her throat and coughed a few times, and the strange feeling subsided again.

"What's going on?" Chezzo asked himself.

"What the hell?" Black Widow was incredulous. "It's you?!"

Without waiting for a response, she immediately pulled out a pistol and fired several shots at the Mirialans.

Chezzo nonchalantly swung her lightsaber, ready to deflect all the bullets to the side, only for the humming blade to melt the bullets into liquid metal, splashing all over Chezzo.

The waitress' eyes widened and she hissed in pain as she felt the molten liquid burn her skin, the metal solidifying a moment later. Chezzo shouted, clenching her fist and lightsaber, piercing her palm with her free hand.

Chezzo's head snapped up and he rushed towards Black Widow.

The Black Widow threw her head back in time, but her chest still took the brunt of the waiter's flying knee.

Neeva rolled back with her lightsaber ineffective, and braced herself on one knee, watching Black Widow reach for her pistol again. She would not let that happen again.

Instinctively, Chezo raised his hands, and Black Widow felt her eyes widen as she was lifted off the ground by an invisible force. She was thrown to the ground, groaning in discomfort, and stood up again, with Chezo glaring at her hatefully.

"You bitch!" Chezzo charged forward, putting Black Widow on the defensive.

Black Widow spun on the ground, spinning to avoid the incoming attack from the waiter. Once she got back on her feet, she threw a flurry of punches as the two began to block and parry each other's attacks.

"I wish to take you prisoner to my master," Chezzo growled angrily.

“Give it a try." Black Widow said, clenching her fists and sending out an electric shock from her Widow's Bite, causing Chezzo to flinch. “Can't you try to come up with something more original? It's been so long, it's getting old.”

With a roar, Chezzo used the Force to knock Black Widow away.

Once again, Black Widow found herself being thrown into the air by the Force and landing on the ground. She looked up in time to see Chezzo in the air with her lightsaber above her head. Black Widow just managed to avoid the downward strike of the lightsaber.

She knelt on the ground, raised her wrist, and aimed at Niva. She fired a stun gun, but Chezo was ready and swatted it away.

"What a beautiful face," Chezzo said condescendingly. "It's such a shame I have to destroy it."

Chezzo rushed forward, lightsaber at her side, and Black Widow began to run backwards.

Before any further damage could be done to Black Widow, Chezzo felt something brush against her face. She thought it was nothing until something hit her head from behind moments later.

The Mirialan waitress tumbled and hit the wall. She shook her head slightly and saw that others had also arrived.

"I'm sorry I'm late," said the Wasp.

Black Widow shook her head. "No, you came at the perfect time."

Chezzo shook her head and grabbed her lightsaber with her free hand, when she looked up she saw Black Widow standing with another woman, another member of the Avengers she could tell at a glance.

Black Widow and Wasp stood side by side, ready to fight Chezzo, the former wielding two electrified batons that sprang from her wrists.

Chezzo growled, a malicious grin on his face. "Oh, this is so funny."

"So she's one of the Sith the Jedi were talking about?" the Wasp whispered.

"Yeah." Black Widow stared at the Mirialan. "She's a bitch."

No further words were needed as the three women charged forward, Wasp flinching and Black Widow having to duck and duck to avoid the lightsaber that Cheezawa swung at them.

Rolling forward, Black Widow leaped up and grabbed Cheezor's wrist, a move that gave Wasp the opportunity to deliver a series of rapid blows to Cheezor's chest, then her chin.

Chezzo stumbles and is hit hard by Wasp's spinning kick.

She retaliated, swinging her lightsaber at Wasp. To her dismay, the attack missed as Wasp shrunk. Then suddenly the Mirialan was flipped over. Black Widow took the opportunity to kick the Waiter in his exposed side, then delivered a downward elbow.

Falling to the ground once again, Chezzo was furious at being beaten back so easily. Gritting his teeth, Chezzo unleashed another powerful burst of force that sent Black Widow flying back and the shrunken Wasp flying through the air.

Black Widow's back and head hit a pillar, her vision blurring as she glanced up to see Chezzo in the air, her lightsaber raised to her shoulder and tilted back, ready to impale her.

Thankfully, Wasp was still airborne, and just as Chezzo was about to stab Black Widow through the heart, the Sith attendant felt her jaw struck with such force that she fell next to Black Widow.

However, Wasp's timing was slightly too late, and the crimson lightsaber sliced ​​through Black Widow's clothing and burned her waist.

Black Widow's eyes bulged in agony for a moment, the former spy clinging to her body, gasping in agony.

"Natasha." The Wasp returned to normal size and appeared next to Black Widow.

She frowned, seeing her comrade injured only fueled Wasp's motivation to take out the Mirialan waiter.

Chezzo was dazed by the blow and stumbled slightly as the waitress got back to her feet.

Regaining her normal size at the last second, she kicked Chezzo in the head. As their opponents began to fall, Wasp turned again and delivered a powerful flying kick to the waiter's face.

Chezzo finally fell to the ground and became unresponsive.

"I think you got her," Black Widow said whimsically, cringing in pain as she hugged her sides.

Returning to Black Widow, Wasp pulled out a small cylindrical can and used it to spray some kind of white-blue liquid on the wound.

Black Widow groaned in pain and glanced down at her injuries. "What was that?"

"Bacta spray, you're gonna love it."

Wasp helped Black Widow forward, "We need to check on Padme. I wonder if our fight is drawing unnecessary attention."