Space... a place of wonder... a place of beauty but that's not it right now. above earth floats a man in a blue suit with a red cape with his eyes close listening to the people of earth.
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Hill: a lot of men still under I don't know how many survivors.
Quickly opening his eyes the man turns around to face earth and launching himself. Down on the surface a large crater is seen as he descends down next to a African American man in a black coat.
Y/n: What the hell did you do?
The man turns around to face Y/n.
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Out in the outskirts, near a railroad, a still in construction building is being occupied by Geogi lochkov , a large, Russian general along with his thugs. A tall thug is in the middle of a brutal beating on Natasha Romanoff , She feels the pain, but does not breakdown. luchkov, smiling, walks up to her. (Dialogue is in RUSSIAN and I'm to lazy right now so I'll make it English)
Luchkov: This is not how I wanted this evening to go.
Natasha: I know how you wanted this evening to go believe me, this is better.
Luchkov: Who are you working for? Lermentov, Yes?
another tall thug rocks her chair back, balancing her off the edge of an open floor.
Luchkov: Does he think we have to go through him to move out cargo?
Natasha: I thought General solohob is in charge of the export business.
Luchkov: Solohob a bagman, a front. Your outdated information betrays you... The famous Black Widow and she turns out to be simply another pretty face.
Natasha: You really think I'm pretty?
Luchkov slowly walks over to a table filled with tools. He picks up a pair of pliers. A tall thug opens up Natasha's mouth wide open.
