GETAWAY CAR.
❝You were driving the getaway car, We were flying, but we'd never get far. Don't pretend it's such a mystery. Think about the place where you first met me.❞ -Taylor Swift; Getaway Car
MCU
NATASHA ROMANOFF X FEM OC
BLACK WIDOW-ENDGAME
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PRESENT DAY
"You know this is the first piece of clothing I've ever bought for myself?" Yelena spoke holding the vest slightly away from her, Natasha looked over at the blonde, "That?" Rosalie also looked at it, "Yeah, you don't like it?" she asked, slightly offended looking for her sister's approval. "Is that like a...an army surplus or..." Rosalie rolled her eyes at the redhead, "Okay, it has a lot of pockets!" Yelena exclaimed and Natasha chuckled, "But I use them all the time, and I made some of my own notifications." the blonde scoffed.
Rosalie smiled at the interaction between the two sisters, "Oh yeah?" Natasha laughed, "Whatever. Shut up, the point is I've never...had control over my own life before, and now I do. I want to do things." Yelena explained, and Natasha looked back over at her, "hmm"
"I like your vest." Natasha said, "Ah, I knew it! I knew you did, it's so cool right?" Yelena celebrated, "It's good, yeah. I like it." Natasha smiled, "And you can put so much stuff in there and you wouldn't even know."
"Ya know, Lena." Rosalie started from the backseat, "I have a vest just like that, it's just leather. And it has a lot of pockets." Yelena smiled turning back to face her, "See Natasha, it's so cool."
"I really don't know where the Red Room is though, I'm sorry. " Yelena said solemnly, "I know." Natasha paused, "But I think I know someone who does." Yelena and Rosalie both turned to the redhead in question, "Who?"
"We're gonna need a jet."
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"I said we needed a jet," Natasha noted as the three of them walked out of the woods into the open field. "Yeah, you know what you didn't give me? Time." he stepped out of the helicopter, "Or money. I'm not made of jets." Mason spoke, "I thought you were supposed to be the best. Like a real pro." Yelena teased, "Oh, I beg your pardon tsarina. Was the free flat and lifetime supply of kissel not to your liking?"
"Ha."Yelena said dryly, "Oh, don't let her wind you up."Natasha spoke, "Rick," Rosalie smiled, "Rosie, nice to see you again." the man spoke, "No, I take an exception when it comes to impugning my professionalism." he huffed.
"Well, you did give me a generator that crapped out after six hours," Natasha quipped, "Oh yeah, and once you gave me a motorcycle that literally wouldn't start." Rosalie added, "Tag team." he pointed between the three of them.
"Aww, he sensitive. I see why you keep him around." Yelena said, walking over to one of the windows, blowing on it. "Where's the rest?" Natasha asked, he pulled out the duffle bag dropping it on the ground, "Voila" he presented the stuff, "Ooo" Yelena said pulling out a bar, "Oh, I stashed that like five years ago," Natasha warned the blonde, Yelena continued to take a bite, "How is it?" Natasha asked, "Dry. Really dry."
