The Sisters of the Red Room | Yelena Belova

Part 3. More more serum!!

TW: Heavy violence and blood.

||A week later.||

It had been a week. A strong but relaxing week, the much needed recovery that was granted to our confused souls. During this time we had kept up our training, rested and discovered interests that we were finally able to claim as our own. Mine was writing.

My figure was covered in a plain hoodie and tracksuit pants that we managed to find, everyone's outfit was similar in that aspect. I caught myself catching a glimpse at Yelena's figure every time she walked past, I never noticed before but she had a look in her eyes that was unique to one that I had never experienced before. A whirlpool of beauty centered at the salient point in her eyes. I never grasped this despite knowing her my entire life, I guess I just had the comfort to finally look a little further.

I noticed Yelena had taken over as the mother of the group. Stepping up like her sister Natasha would. Nobody had a problem with it after all her authority steamed from taking down the red room and our loyalty steamed from her freeing us from their control.

We were all sitting in the living room. Slouching about on the couches when Yelena spoke up.

"There are Black Widow's who need our help. They are under the control that you all were and I was. As we all know, we were running short on the anti-mind-control serum. I have a friend that has been working on making more of them by copying the one we had left." She paused, looking towards us all, everyone stayed silent with blunt faces. "We need to go pick that up and stock up on our selection." She implied weapons. "Then we will go after the girl's." She lifted up a phone with an image of a map on it, the same map that provided the locations of where the Black Widow's were stationed. "Anyone been to Connecticut?" She said as she turned around. It was like the part of the movie where you cut to the location, although we didn't cut, the full process was just beginning.

"Alright let's blow this joint everybody." Georgia said and she stood up, followed by the rest of us.

We stocked up on everything we needed and packed up the place like we were never here. Untouched once again.

I caught myself flying the jet once again, this time I knew where we needed to go and what we needed to do. That clear headspace was good enough for me.

||12:30 pm. Undisclosed location.||

We had arrived, this is where we are supposed to pick up the anti-mind control serum as Yelena calls it. All of us let Yelena take the lead on this one as she knew the person and we merely knew where we were but we had the objective which is all that matters. The jet doors opened and in front of us was the entrance to a bunker and Yelena jumped up from her seat and spoke towards us all in a very much certain accent.

"You guys wait here, keep the jet warm." She said with a nod and headed out the jet doors with her muscular arms clinging to the side as she jumped out, walking towards the bunker door and as she got closer, it opened.

We waited.

Yelena's POV - (point of view)

Heading towards the bunker doors, I repeated the objective in my head so I did not get distracted. I had a long time brainiac friend who resided down here, now I say friend for reassurance but only in the aspect for business. We have had our troubles before and I know I will ruffle his feathers with what I'm about to do but we need resources for the greater good and for once, I'm slim on them.