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-"Don't care what you say, we're having a horror movie marathon

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"Don't care what you say, we're having a horror movie marathon."
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Natasha, Nova and Yelena ran from the building, the blonde leading them towards her motorcycle.

"Which one's yours?" Natasha questioned as they ran.

"Black. Brown seat." Yelena answered as they stopped in front of her motorbike. "Where are my keys?"

Natasha held them up, handing them over to Nova, who could ride a motorcycle better than her. Nova grinned teasingly at Yelena who stared at her, unamused.

"Thank you, my dear." Nova smiled at Natasha, getting on the bike.

"ах, суки." Yelena mumbled. (Ah, bitches)

Natasha got on the bike, wrapping her arms around Nova's waist. They all glanced over as a car went rolling down the street, crushing against the road as it did so.

"Any day now." Natasha said, looking at Yelena.

Nova stood up on the bike so Yelena could sit down behind Natasha. The motorcycle revved as Nova set off, taking a sharp turn down the alley way as a large tank moved behind them.

The tank crashed through the alley way and broke small stalls while people dodged the large vehicle. Yelena glanced back at the tank before looking forwards again as a van drove down the road that cut off the jitty.

The tires of the bike screeched as Nova took a sharp turn through a small stone archway, the tank only continuing on the same path away from them. A Widow was now chasing them on a motorcycle behind them, close to the back of Yelena's.

Nova drove into the road, swerving cars as she did so, the drivers honking at her for getting in the way. The Widow drove over the boot of a car, landing on the roof of another one before she landed on the road again.

Nova drove down some steps as a tram came towards them. She got the bike out fo the way successfully, spinning the bike to its side and they crashed into a wall, rolling over it and onto a car bonnet.

"Jól vagy?" The Hungarian man in the car asked, getting out. (Are you okay)

"Fantasztikus." Yelena answered, pointing a gun at the man who moved away from the car, the blonde and Nova starting to get in, the tall woman in the back. (Fantastic)

"You can't just steal a guy's car." Natasha stated, getting in the car.

"Not stealing. Borrowing permanently." Nova mumbled, inspecting the leather seats. "Wade would be happy. Rich Corinthian leather."

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