Avengers-Part 2

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The scene is is Russia. There is a building, a warehouse, next to some unfinished railroad tracks under construction. The building is only occupied by Georgi Luchkov, a Russian general, and two thugs, with a prisoner amongst them, tied to a chair. The taller thug is in the middle of hitting the spy, a red headed Russian woman in a black tank top. They have a conversation in Russian.]

"Nat" the avengers say in a slightly high pitched voices

"What" Natasha replied with the same tone. 

GENERAL LUCHKOV: [in Russian] This is not how I wanted the evening to go.

NATASHA ROMANOFF: I know how you wanted this evening to go. Believe me, this is better.

"I will hold a grudge on Fury for this mission until I die" Natasha said

"Why though" Wanda asked her 

"Because I was meant to do the mission with Clint as a Strike Team Delta, but no, I had to do it myself" 

LUCHKOV: I'd like to know why they sent you to carry out a carrier, a stained glass and other random items.

[The taller thug pushes her chair back, tilting it over the edge of a few story drop, and Natasha hides her fear.]

NATASHA: I thought General Solohob was in charge of the export business.

LUCHKOV: Solohob? Your reputation is quite a progression. The famous Black Widow. Nothing but a pretty face.

NATASHA: You really think I'm pretty?

Quite a lot of boys said yes and Natasha saw some girls nodding their heads, but she also noticed Clint's arm pulling her slightly into him. She smiled and faced the movie and rested her head on Clint's shoulder. 

[Luchkov walks over to a table filled with tools of torture and interrogation, picking up a pair of pliers. The tall thug next to her forces her jaw open.]

LUCHKOV: We do not need the Lermontov to transfer the tanks. Tell him, well... [In english] You may have to write it down.

[A phone rings, and the weaselly thug looks to his phone in confusion. He picks it up.]

WEASELLY THUG: Ya? [He looks to Luchkov.] It's for you.

[Luchkov takes the phone, annoyed and angry.]

LUCHKOV: Who is this...

COULSON: You're at 114 Solenski Plaza, 3rd floor. We have an F22 exactly 8 miles out. Put the woman on the phone or I will blow up the block before you can make the lobby.

All the avengers laughed, but Natasha's old friends seemed to be a bit worried for their 'friend' 

"If he knew where you were why didn't he save you" James asked

"Probably cause she need to be saved" A girl called Evelyn said. She was the oldest out of the Potter siblings and overlooked 

"Don't talk back to your father" 

"I'm just stating the obvious" 

"What's you name" Natasha asked her

"Evelyn, but people call me Eva or Evie" 

"Do you want to come sit over here" 

"Yeah" Eva went to sit over next to the avengers, but Lily grabbed her wrist, but Evelyn pulled it back and went to sit next to Natasha. 

"Your cool" Natasha said and Eva just smiled.  

[Luchkov places the cell phone against Natasha's ear seeing how she's tied to a chair with her hands tied behind her back.]

COULSON: We need you to come in.

NATASHA: Are you kidding? I'm working!

"What kinda of work is that?" Molly screeched 

"My work" Natasha replied

"You should be at home, looking after kids" 

"Natasha doesn't have kids" Steve said. That made Clint and Natasha smirk a little bit. 

COULSON: This takes precedence.

NATASHA: I'm in the middle of an interrogation and this moron is giving me everything.

LUCHKOV: [Confused] I don't give everything.

NATASHA: [Frowning at Luchkov] Look, you can't pull me out of this right now.

COULSON: Natasha. Barton's been compromised.

NATASHA: [After a beat] Let me put you on hold.

[Natasha nods to Luchkov. When he grabs the phone, she hits him with her leg and headbuts him. She stands, still tied to the chair, and kickboxes the tall thug in the face. She rolls over to the weasely thug, trips him, and stomps on his foot when he tries to pin her, then she knocks him out with a headbut. Coulson waits calmly, listening to her take three men down with her arms literally tied behind her back. She flips, breaking the chair on weasely thugs' ribcage, and looks to the tall thug, standing up. She kicks him too, chocking him out cold. She then wraps Luchkov's legs with a chain and pushes him down the hole he was threatening to drop her down. He hangs there, in pain, and she grabs her shoes and the phone.]

NATASHA: Where's Barton now?

COULSON: We don't know.

NATASHA: But he's alive.

COULSON: We think so. I've given Laura a call but I she kinda just hung up, but I'll brief you on everything when you get back. But first, we need you to talk to the big guy.

NATASHA: I'll talk to her and Coulson, you know that Stark only trusts me about as far as he can throw me.

COULSON: No, I've got Stark. You get the big guy.

NATASHA: [pausing and hanging up the phone.] Bozhe moi. [Russian translation for My God]

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