act two

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[ DURING BLACK WIDOW ]

[ DURING BLACK WIDOW ]

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" I'm done running from my past

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" I'm done running from my past." she breathed. blood spilled from her nose, gathering in her mouth. she coughs on the iron spit lacing her tongue, gritting her teeth as her stomach upheaved.

"I'm done running."

the woman scaled the cold, stone floor for leverage, flailing and desperately as she attempted to gain her footing.

bruises burned into her skin and seemed to set the ancient scars abright. she wants to cry out but the sound dies on her tongue.

she can't show weakness...especially now.

In her compromised situation.

Tears flood her eyes and Natasha Romanoff feels so dreadfully alone.

"You aren't alone."
Alone.

Steve Rogers let out a snarl as he came across the talented, muscular form of taskmaster.
"You won't take her, either of them."

I'm... done....

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'AS LONG AS WE BOTH SHALL LIVE.

'AS LONG AS WE BOTH SHALL LIVE

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" i'm with you. forever and always . "

Always

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Always .

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