The Widow's Belladonna (Natasha Romanoff X Fem)

Sometimes you have to lose for the better

Reaping in impenetrable Greek armory, Theo fashioned it to her liking making the fierce Belladonna even more deadly. Her eyes gleam over the black feminine gear flexing to her body as the doors jar open with two magnificent woman warriors. She smirks at them as their jaws drop at the sight of her.

Athena nods proudly, "we're ready when you are Belladonna," she announces wielding her gleaming golden spear and shield.

Artemis strolls up to her with the very helmet of her sire, "he's waiting for you as well," she expresses extending the helmet.

Theo snickers, "no helmet. It'll ruin the very essence of the deadly Belladonna," she cocks back fluttering her moonlight hair.

Her cousins lets out a whooping laughter before her face turns sassily as she strides out of the lavish room reaping in confidence and determination.

Theo scrapes across the walls that once held her silent cries. The cries she told had disappeared as she strides through the hall and out of the front door leaving nothing but her scent. Her eyes met the very deities she despised, dressed for war in their fineries. For as far as her eyes could see, the dead rose mummified and rugged. Her sire proudly gazing at her in his deadly black armory while his brothers stood fierce beside him with curiosity. She smiles softly with a nod before a beautiful winged horse gallops through the garrison that dusted at his touch before reappearing with mutters.

Theo takes the steps down in strides as her hand extends to the magnificent Pegasus, "whoa boy," she coos.

"Doesn't he remind you of someone?" Hades asks with a smirk.

"Calev," Theo giggles as she noticed no saddle. She tilts her head, "so you've noticed..."

"That Belladonna rides bareback?" Hades finishes her sentence. He shrugs, "it's a sight to see you racing your wife but I think you let her win on purpose," he chuckles.

Theodora shrugs amused, "sometimes you have to lose for the better," she returns before sweeping onto the beast, "but that will stay between you and me," she adds.

Hades bows slightly and gestures to the army, "command them at your will," he says proudly.

Theo tips her head, "open the portals," she commands as she thrusts her heels into the horse at the first sight of light.

Earth....

Nat's POV...

Driven on adrenaline and determination, Talia's bullets have never been smoothly executed as she cuts through the army with new reinforcements that leveled the battlefield. Carol arrived taking the skies as her best friend comes crashing down radiating a fierce glow clearing a path for her. Nat smiles at her return as they push forward together.

"Thanos is after the gauntlet," Steve roars in the intercoms, "who has it?"

"Nice catch kid," Tony Stark announces.

Wanda and Nat glance at each other as Peter was thrusted into the air crashing in a rubble of what used to be a ship. Fluidly they rid their path in a hurry before their eyes were upon Carol's radiating glow.

Peter coddles the gauntlet tenderly, "hi I'm Peter Parker," he stammers.

"Hey Peter Parker, you have something for me," Carol jests as Peter sputters over the chitauri army.

"I don't know how you're going to get through all of that," he stutters giving her the gauntlet adorning the infinity stones.

Carol smirks as Wanda lands beside her with Nat. They nod to one another as Okoye levels her spear, "don't worry she has help," she growls. Enamored by the sight riddled with women as the fierce femininity breaks towards the enemy.

Talia whips out her wife's ghost gun, shooting her enemies down as Wanda sweeps through clearing the path with a sweep. Blasts erupt beside Nat flying her into the damaged spaceship. She sneers against her pain whipping out her wife's golden spear as one of Thanos' illustrious leaders smirk. She narrows her eyes attacking fiercely.