Lost Soul

Ava

WITH PETER

Peter was standing before a container filled with green liquid, his attention was on the figure floating inside the tank. He placed his hand on the container, as he make out strands of red hair floating in the translucent liquid.

" We will save you and protect you," whispered Peter, he then turned around and placed his arm on the files on the figure floating inside.

" Don't worry Ava, Daddy's here," says Peter and he then hides himself in the shadows and started to wait for Strucker to lead the widows down.

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WITH NATASHA

Natasha followed Strucker reluctantly as her and her sister's hands were cuffed. Many guards were escorting the duo, after Strucker revealed himself the sisters were captured and was made to follow the HYDRA commander.

" What is your game Strucker? You wanted us to be here for a reason, right?" Asked Yelena as she glared at the bald man.

" Patience Widow, the plan was to get the infamous Black Widow here. We never thought you will be with her too...." Replied Strucker, he turned his head sideways to give her a glance." You are just an added bonus."

Soon they stopped before a reinforced metal door, guarded by lines of guards. He then gave his retinal scan and typed the passkey. The door opened heavily and the sisters were ushered inside, Natasha looked around the room and saw many equipment, mainly found in laboratories, and a tank filled with liquid and she can make out a figure floating inside it.

"Welcome, to my lab Widows," Strucker said, his voice a sinister purr.

"I trust you find my hospitality... adequate?"Natasha's eyes narrowed, her lips a thin line of defiance.

"Cut the pleasantries, Strucker. What do you want?"Strucker chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down Yelena's spine.

"Straight to the point, as always. Very well." He gestured to a large monitor beside the tank behind him. It flickered to life, displaying a series of complex genetic sequences and images of a young woman who bore a striking resemblance to Natasha.

"This," he said, his tone dripping with pride, "is my masterpiece. A clone, created from the finest genetic material: Spider-Man and the Black Widow."

Yelena's eyes widened in shock, and Natasha's expression hardened.

"How did you get Spider-Man's DNA?" she demanded. Strucker's smile widened.

"Ah, that was quite the feat. During the time when Otto Octavius inhabited Spider-man's's body, I had... let's say, opportunities to obtain what I needed. And with your DNA, Natasha, the results were extraordinary. The perfect blend of agility, strength, and lethal efficiency."

"But there's a problem," Yelena said, her voice sharp.

"Isn't there?"Strucker's eyes gleamed with a dangerous light. "Very perceptive, Ms. Belova. Indeed, there is. The clone's DNA is not yet stabilized. It's... incomplete."

"And that's why you ambushed us," Natasha concluded, her voice low and deadly. "You need my DNA to fix it."

"Precisely," Strucker replied. " I would have preferred Spider-man's DNA over yours but the man being dead yours will do."

"Your original DNA holds the key to stabilizing the clone. With it, I can perfect her, create the ultimate weapon. Imagine it: a soldier with the proportional strength of Spider-Man and the deadly skills of the Black Widow." He revealed.