The Angel

Blackwidow 1

As I landed in New York after the fight I was met by the blackwidow. She walked off signing me to follow, with caution I followed. She took me down to where all the planes are and got me to enter the jet. She sat in the pilot seat me sitting next to her.

"What's your name" I asked her.
She chuckled but I just looked at her seriously, "Oh you're serious, it's Nat"

I nodded, "cool"
"I didn't quite catch your name earlier, what is it"
"Charlotte, Charlotte Carter"
"As in peggy and sharon Carter"
"Yeah, peggy is my aunt and Sharon is my older sister."

We landed near a boat getting ready to leave. We quickly got on the boat, Nat carrying a bag of clothes. We entered a small bathroom, quickly getting changed.

Nat turned on the tap, washing her hands then splashing her face. She looked at her phone seeing Ross and his guys entering a building, me watching behind her.

They entered the building guns at ready. Nat called Ross, him answering it. She put the phone on speaker so I could hear but I didn't say a thing. "Yeah"
"Don't do this"
"Do what"
"Come after me, I mean your embarrassing yourself. It looks desperate."
"Thought maybe you'd be calling to cut a deal. 'Cause my vantage point, it's the federal fugitive who's desperate."
"From my vantage point you look like you could use some bed rest. What is this, your second triple bypass"
"I wouldn't worry about me"
"We got Barton, we got wilson, and that other guy the incredible shrinking convict. Rogers is on the run. You got no friends. There's the other one, whoever they are. No files on them at all. Where you gonna go"
"I lived alone of lives before I met you, Ross. You shouldn't have gone to all this trouble. I'm done."

Nat hung up the phone but on her hoodie. We walked out the bathroom up to the deck. Nat chucked her phone into the sea, making sure no one could track her.

In Morocco, a women lay flat on her stomach, holding a sniper. "Eyes on target, waiting for the package."
"I have sights on a collateral one" said another.
"Firing in place of three. Five, four" a bell rung. The target seeing the two women on the roof.
"She made us. Target deployed smoke. She's on foot with the package. Stay high. I'm going to ground."

The women ziplined down, running towards their target. A door opened, smacking into the women. Making her fall onto a car. The women walked out a door getting a knife out her pocket as the target picked up the small case.

The women swinger the knife, target dodging both times. The women sliced the target's stomach limping. The women continued to try and kill target. Target grabbed women's arm pushing her down. Woman dropped her knife into the opposite hand slicing target through the target's stomach again.

The woman pushed the target over but was hit by a red dust making her confused. "Oksana. Oh, no. What did I do."
"Free the others"

"Yelena, we need a status report."
Yelena stabbed her leg picking out a tracking from inside.
"Yelena, we need a status report."
Yelena stood up picking up the case. "Converge on team leader."

"General dreykov we have a deserter. Permission to activate Taskmaster Protocol"

Me and Nat put the shopping into the car, going inside. Me in the passenger seat, Nat driving. We were in Norway, driving to a friend of hers, when Nat put on the radio. "After the Sokovia Accords, the hunt is still on for the remaining Avengers. Steve Rogers and natasha romanoff are currently on the run."
"What about me. Do they not care about me."
"They just don't know you, ok"

I looked to my right seeing a caravan, Nat drinking her coffee. We got out the walking towards the caravan, guns at ready. I opened the door for Nat as I went in as cover, right behind her.

She walked inside the bedroom seeing a man sleeping in there. She kicked open the door, tapping her leg against the bed frame making it shake a bit waking him up. "You're in my bed"
"I'm not even under the covers."
"Wait, where am I sleeping."
"Did you get everything on my list"
"Got passports, entry visas, a couple of local driver's licences. Mix and match, you should be able to stretch it out to 20 identities or so for the both of you."

"Fanny longbottom"
"What"
"What are you twelve"
"It sounds like a good name, for a dog" I butted in.
"That is a legitimate name" he said looking at the both of us offended.
"We got a generator outside. It's petrol powered. And the septic tank will need a flush in a couple of weeks, but, you know, I've got a guy coming for that. You'll have to haul the rubbish into town. It's just a twenty minute drive. I've got you a basic hardware kit stashed under the stairs."
"Nice"

"Are you ok" I asked Nat.
"Why wouldn't I be."
"I hear things. You know something about the Avengers getting a divorced." Rick said.
"It's fine. I'm better actually on my own"
"I'm here, what do you mean"

They both ignored me so I started to look around the caravan even though there's not that much for me to see.
"Are you sure"
"Yeah"
"Because you can tell me, you know. That's the way the whole friends thing works"
"I know, I have friends"
"People who have friends don't call me."
"And I don't pay you to worry."

Rick left but was stopped by Nat asking, "whats all this junk"
"Oh, just some mails and personals from the budapest safe house"
"Budapesht"
"Yeah budapest"
"No, no it's budape-sht"
"Budapest. Budapest."
"It's bupape-sht"
"Whatever. I knew you weren't going back there so I've got someone else in the flat now."
"Sorry you went through the trouble. I would've told you to chuck it."
"Well if you don't want it, throw it in the rubbish."

Nat put the stuff in the car and went back inside getting a beer for herself.
"Your not a sportsman. Mr bond"
"Why did you break up the encounter with my pet python. Because I discovered he had a crush on me." Nat said along with the show.

"Nat, what happened, why did it go dark."
"Generators gone out"

Nat went outside to try and restart the generator but it wouldn't come on. She got the oil tank and plonked it into the back seat. "Come on Charlotte we need to get fuel"
"Coming"