Chapter Two: Coup De Main

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Publish on the sixth in honor of Black Widows' release!

The helicopter buzzed and spun creating a deafening echo that was nearly comforting to the supreme widow. She reached out taking hold of the black aviation headset placing it on her head. She listens as the pilots chatted. She turned reaching her hand up grabbing a hold of the metal bar above her as she spoke in Russian to the twenty men that sat along the benches "Get in. Get out. Follow my lead and don't get caught. Make it loud. Leave the Avengers for me."

"Yes, Mistress," they said in unison.

As they got closer the large aircraft descended disappearing into a hidden wall of trees. The sounds of hydraulics hissing and pistons firing could be faintly heard as the ramp dropped. The men stood five men side by side six rows back as she walked off the ramp and onto the soft earth thee men dispersed going where the Mistress had instructed. She stepped low and slow, each step planned and calculated not making a single noise in the woods. The compound came into view the colors of the sunset reflection on the white walls. The A was large on the side of the building. She rolled her eyes at the arrogance. She moved with unmatched grace as she walked up behind one of the agents guarding the entrance. Letting her hands react quickly as she snapped the woman's neck guiding her softly to the ground. Mistress stripped her of her clothes, placing them over her leather suit. She slipped into the building going into a dark corner slipping the uniform off before floating about the compound expertly avoiding the cameras. She heard sirens and she smirked to herself "Good boys." Their job was to make a big noise so she could stay silent and work from the inside out.

The first person she encountered was Wanda

"Who are you?" her accent was similar but had more of a Ukrainian bite to it

She worked quickly to knock the girl out but her body collapsing to the floor brought a red-faced robot to her

"Wanda!" He focused a beam from his head and she leaned back as he fired at her. She fired at the robot missing him hitting a concrete beam just enough forcing the robot to leave in order to hold the floor up. She smiled to herself and her eyes caught a glimpse of a wing coming towards her. She took hold of the wing flinging the man to the floor.

"Who the hell is this chick?"

"I don't know."

She turned to the voice once again and leaned back as a disc quickly approached her. She stood up looking around. Starman, Rich dick, Bird boy, and Widow. Those are the four that remained. She took hold of the shield as rich dick fired a beam at her

"Night night."

She deflected the beam at the bird boy. "Ah shi-"

One down, three to go. She moved the beam to the rich dick started short-circuiting.

"You have got to be kidding me. Friday?"

"All systems down sir."

She flung the shield at the star-spangled man. She watched as he caught it impressed by her abilities. Three of her men dropped from a hole in the ceiling taking the man away from her leaving her to go toe to toe with the infamous Black Widow. They launched at one another engaging in one of the best sequences of hand-to-hand combat.  The woman launched herself around the Black Widows' neck bringing her body around sending Black Widow tumbling to the ground. They quickly got back up throwing skilled hands before they both reached for their batons as model on medal resounded across the building. As they fought they both ended up falling back resulting in them both landing back on their hands before pushing one and another back into the same fighting stance. She was about to attack again when she felt a sting in the back of her neck before collapsing to the floor. The room went black until all she could see was the face of the redhead she was sent to kill.

Shit.

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