The Lost Potter Heiress

2

EXT. RUSSIA, SOLENSKI PLAZA, 3RD FLOOR-NIGHT

[Out in the outskirts, near a railroad, a still in construction building is being occupied by GEORGI LUCHKOV, a LARGE RUSSIAN GENERAL along with his THUGS.]

[TALL THUG is in the middle of a brutal beating on NATASHA ROMANOFF, a SLEWING, FOXY, UNBELIEVABLE SEXY SPY. He BACKHANDS NATASHA'S face. She feels the pain, but does not breakdown. LUCHKOV, smiling, walks up to her.]

"I want to eat them for hurting Natty." Venom growled out. "Me too." Y/n said as everyone complained that he is hurting a woman. Y/n glared at the man for hurting her wife. Lucas and Maya cuddled up into Natasha not liking the man hurting their mom.

James, Lily and Harry were angry at the man for hurting their daughter-in-law/sister-in-law. They wanted to hex him but this is in the past and they can't do anything about it.

Luchkov: (In Russian) This is not how I wanted the evening to go.

Natasha: (In Russian) I know how you wanted this evening to go. Believe me, this is better.

Luchkov: (In Russian) I'd like to know they sent you to carry out a carrier, a stained glass and other random items.

[TALL THUG rocks her chair back, balancing her off the edge of an open floor. Natasha is now scared.]

Natasha: (In Russian) I thought General Soholob was in charge of the export business.

Luchkov: (In Russian) Soholob? Your reputation is quite a progression. THE FAMOUS BLACK WIDOW. Nothing but a pretty face.

Natasha: (In Russian) You really think I'm pretty?

"Yes!" The whole hall exclaims. Natasha smirked as Y/n wrapped her arm around her wife and glared at the people eyeing her wife. A tentacle wrapped around her waist protectively, Venom doesn't like it when they eye his Natty.

[LUCHKOV slowly walks over to a table filled with tools. He picks up a pair of pliers. TALL THUG opens her mouth wide open.]

Luchkov: (In Russian) We do not need Letmontov to transfer the tanks. Tell him, well, .... (In English) You may have to write it down.

[Suddenly, WEASELLY THUG'S cell rings. Confused he answers.]

Weaselly Thug: Ya? (Looks at LUCHKOV) It's for you.

[Luchkov takes the phone, pissed.]

Luchkov: Who the hell is....

Agent Phil 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 it to the lobby.

"How did he know where you were?" Harry asked her. "He's supposed to know." Natasha answered. Harry nodded his head probably having something to do with his sister's work.

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

Agent Phil Coulson: We need you to come in.

Natasha: Are you kidding? I'm working!