The Younger Agent - Natasha Romanoff x OC

Chapter 101 - Subway Surfers

"Oh man", Yelena muttered in response to Eleanor's previous statement. The trio crammed on the motorbike were already going against the flow of traffic, having someone chasing them added to this was not ideal. Natasha weaved in and out of traffic with high precision, her previous experience on bikes shining fully. However, this didn't stop Eleanor from clinging onto Yelena for dear life, praying that her wife would not turn them into roadkill.

She was pleasantly surprised yet again when Yelena too increased her grip on her when Natasha weaved through two cars that were turning close to each other, causing them to come to a standstill as they rushed past, with no time to feel guilty for ruining people's day.

Eleanor grinned at the standstill of traffic behind them as she turned to look behind them, "You did i-", she began to happily exclaim before seeing the widow on the bike fly over the top of the cars in fast pursuit again, "Are you shitting me?!". The adrenaline was fast flowing through them as they skidded over the tarmac and down the stairs, the ride particularly bumpy for the person at the back who was barely sitting on the seat as is.

There had been many scary times when Eleanor had been a passenger as Natasha rode a motorbike away from an altercation, but this ride had topped all of them. When Eleanor had turned back around to face the front, her eyes went wide in sheer terror at seeing a tram making its way towards them, with no signs of Natasha slowing down. She held her breath and scrunched her eyes closed as they passed it, luckily without being turned into smush.

Once on the other side, yet again Eleanor was given false hope of safety as Nat started to slow the vehicle down, but the sound of gunshots rang through the air as metal hit the back tire, causing the bike to skid into the wall in front of them, sending the three passengers tumbling over the side and onto the road below.

Smacking into a car bonnet first before hitting the ground, the group didn't have long to lie there and recuperate. Time was of the essence and so ignoring their increasingly aching muscles they scrambled up onto their feet. Eleanor began frantically looking around to see if any more widows were in the nearby vicinity, not even noticing how Yelena had pulled out a gun on a civilian. One who had gotten out of the car they had landed on to see if they were alright.

She soon turned though when she heard Natasha giving her sister a lecture, "You can't just steal a guy's car".

"So you want me to chase him down and un-steal it?", the blonde replied whilst climbing over from the driver's seat to the passengers. Eleanor let out a small chuckle in response as she stepped towards the car, prompting her wife to look at her with raised brows. Eleanor simply put her hands up in surrender before opening the back door, groaning and mumbling about being in the back again.

She hopped into the middle seat to get a good view of everything around them, "Hey, Yelena-", she tried but was stopped by Natasha reversing into the car behind them, making Eleanor grunt as she gripped the seats in front of her. She grimaced as the tires screeched on the floor, the car not moving in the slighted. "Okay, any time now please!", Yelena voiced the thoughts of herself and the back passenger.

"Shut up!". After a couple of seconds of fumbling, Natasha managed to get the car to go forward just as the sunroof was shot at by yet another widow who had snuck up on them, most likely from the bridge judging by the trajectory. Everyone in the car was jostled as they hit the sides of other vehicles before straightening out.

"What were you saying, Hughes?", Yelena turned her head to look at Eleanor in her peripheral. It took a few seconds to remember what she was going to say, but when she did she leaned further forward in her seat, her head in between the front seats. "Oh yeah, how come I'm in the back again? Doesn't seem very fair considering how I was stuck on the back of that death trap a couple of minutes ago".