Natasha's POV
I made my way to the roof like I was supposed to and was greeted by agent Hill.
"Good morning Natasha." She said as I exited the elevator.
"Hey we need to find make it to the helicarrier. We don't have much time so we need to move." I say rather rushed I wanted this mission to be over so I wanted to get it done as soon as possible.
"That's why the helicopter is here, it is going to take us to the helicarrier." She says and I nod making my way to the helicopter and staking a seat and Hill sits beside me as we take off.
"You're edgy, spill it." Hill says over the loud roaring of the helicopter engine.
"I just have a bad feeling about the mission. That's all." I say looking at her.
The rest of the ride was silent. As soon as we touched down I had to leave for the jet, this was not a mission I would enjoy, although I would enjoy kicking bad guys down. I made my way across the helicarrier platform and got into the jet that was to take me to where my mission was. I get into the quinjet and started about a plan B if anything went wrong. I was lost in thought that when the jet touched down in Liberia. I got out of the jet and realized it was night. It was giving me the perfect cover. The base was a few miles out. The safe house was close too. I made my way through the middle of nowhere and got to the tiny cabin. I walked in and saw it wasn't much it was wat you would expect, a small kitchen, a bathroom and a bedroom with a tiny eating area. I looked around and then made my way to the bed I threw down my bag and sat on the bed I was tired from the flight so I lay down and drifted into a very troubled sleep.
I woke up in a cold sweat panting hard. I let my eyes adjust to the dimly lit room as I realize I was in the safe house. I get off the bed knowing any attempt of sleeping will be futile. I make my way to the bathroom and let the pure cold water run over my hot skin. I let the water wash away my dreams and I let the panic get washed away with it as well, the water trailing down my naked body taking my worries down the drain with it. I get out of the shower and start assembling my weaponry. I had no back-up on this and I had only one shot at this. I had to be careful, I knew it might me a suicide mission but I was going to do it. I was trying to wipe my ledger, and I was working on it. As long as I was breathing I was going to keep working until it was clean. I had a long way to go but I didn't care I was going to blow up one hydra base and I dearly hope everything will go my way, although with my luck it won't be that easy.
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