Twenty-four.

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CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR---

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Iskra turned around slowly, the weight of her gun in her hand, only to be met with the sights of a woman, she couldn't have been more than a year or two older than Iskra, "You're not Natasha," the woman with the accent spoke, Iskra finally placed the fact that it had to be an Australian accent. "Nope, not me." Iskra said, keeping her gun raised, "Do you mind telling me who you are?"

"None of your damn business, who are you?" August snapped, towards the redhead who looked all too much like Natasha from the back, "I asked you first." Iskra said, August rolled her eyes, finding the girl to be childish, "What are you doing here?" August asked, "Saving my uncle, what are you doing here?" Iskra replied dryly, at the sound of the fighting going on behind them, they both turned to look over, but when Iskra went to look back, the woman had slipped back into the shadows, Clint was standing over Maya, sword pointed at her throat as he pulled back his hood and mask in one motion.

Emotion flickered across Maya's face, "I wanted you to see my face." he spoke attempting to sign the words, "So I can watch you kill me?"  Clint shook his head, "No. But if you, or anyone, comes after me or my family. It'll be the last thing you do. You have my word." he lowered his sword, "You and I, we're the same." Clint said, Maya, shook her head, "No, you are a monster." 

"We're weapons." he paused, "But when you're filled with rage, it makes you blind." she stared at him, "It could be used, could be manipulated. Trust me, I know." he paused, "I was there that night, tipped off by....informant, works for your boss," Clint spoke, realization flickered in her eyes, "Yes, your boss." he confirmed, "You're lying." 

"You're boss, wanted your father dead. Now he's using you-" he was cut off when Maya kicked him causing him to stab the blade through the car, and her to take the opportunity to lift the blade over her head, about to slam it down when an arrow shot away the blade. Maya's head snapped in the direction the arrow came from, and Clint took that moment to escape. 

Clint ran down the alleyway holding his arm, "I bet you're wondering how I found you." Kate said, running up beside Clint, "You tracked my phone again, didn't you?" he asked, "You know she did, she also saved your ass." Iskra said joining the two of them, Clint rolled his eyes at her. 

"So this rescue mission, you got an escape plan?" He asked, the trio walked up to the car, "Hey, are you Tabitha?" the driver asked, "Yes." Kate replied, "Alright, Hop on in." Iskra nodded, to the car when Clint looked at her. 

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