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📍Bᥙdᥲρᥱst, Hᥙᥒgᥲrყ

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📍Bᥙdᥲρᥱst, Hᥙᥒgᥲrყ

"You too had to come to Budapest, didn't you?" Natasha followed Yelena into the kitchen after their near-death reunion combat.

"I came here because I thought you wouldn't," Yelena grabbed a bottle of vodka from the fridge and set it on the table with a glass, "But since you're here, what bullet does that?" she pointed at the wall in front of them which had holes littered on them.

"Not bullets. Arrows," she corrected.

"Ah, right," she poured herself a shot and downed it.

"If you didn't think I'd come here," Natasha placed a strap of vials with red liquids on the table with one half of a strip of photos that had pictures of a younger Y/N, Natasha, Yelena, and Nathan, "Why'd you send me these?"

"You brought it back here?" Yelena walked past her into a room.

Natasha grabbed the strip of pictures and followed her, "I'm not here to be your friend, but you need to tell me what that is,"

"It's a synthetic gas," Yelena replied, walking into a room, "It's a counteragent to chemical subjugation. The gas immunizes the brain's neuropathways from external manipulation."

"Maybe in English next time," Natasha retorted.

"Это противоядие от контроля над разумом," the younger sister spoke in Russian. (Translation: It's an antidote to mind control.)

"настоящая зрелая" (Translation: Real Mature).

"Why don't you take to one of your super-scientist friends? They can explain it to you," Yelena grabbed a bag from the top of the cabinet, "Tony Stark, maybe?"

"Oh yeah," Natasha nodded, "We're not really talking right now. So,"

"Great. Perfect timing. Where's an Avenger when you need one?"

"I don't wanna be here," she turned around, "I'm on the run. You could've got me killed."

"What was I supposed to do?" Yelena shrugged slightly, "You're the only superhero person I know. That was the whole reason I sent it to you."

"Oh yeah?" Natasha paused her action for a moment, glancing at the blonde over her shoulder, "Ever heard of Y/N Dmitri? The one you used to sneak out with and stick your tongues down each other's throat? What is she, chopped liver?"

Yelena froze for a moment at the mention of Y/N. Her heart skipped a beat and her throat went dry. "I thought she wouldn't want to hear from me," she muttered under her breath, "And I didn't want to drag her into this mess. She's faced and gone through enough."

Natasha knew exactly what Y/N had gone through before she joined the Red Room and after. Despite both of them being rivalries from a young age, fighting for dominance and achievement in the HYDRA organization, they called in a truce because of Yelena and Nathan, who unlike their sisters were really close friends.

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