When you Awoke{Romanogers}

Ch64

A/N: See end for notes
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        Oh how Ultron was such an annoying prick. Always casting second glances at her when he thinks she isn't watching. It was like having a class pet, and Natasha was the turtle.
      How dare Clint not be able to get a signal, it's been almost two weeks(really seven days to be precise)! "Ugh! I'm to tired to being the damsel in distress!" Natasha whined.
"Would you please just shut up!" Ultron complained.
Natasha flipped him the double bird.
   ~X~
     Wanda had summoned a image of Natasha just for Steve earlier that morning, but it never worked. The Captain still refused any help from his teammates.
Wanda let out a useless sigh,"How I hate letting the Captain down. I feel useless!"
Vision was watching her from a distance, observing the girl he had such strong emotions for.
"You could help Barton with finding a signal, perhaps? An individual with such strong powers must help find the Captain's lost love!" he suggested with a shrug, his voice ringing in the rounded room they were currently standing in.
"You know Vision, you're exactly right! I should go help Clint, thanks for helping me!" Wanda ran off with a smile, Vision slowly watching the mutant get smaller and smaller.
"You know, I'm not surprised you like my sister," said a strange voice.
The Vision turned around with a start, his heart leaping out of his chest.
"Pietro! You scared me!" Vision yelled at the silver-haired boy.
Pietro let out a small laugh, clearly amused. "I once thought nothing scared the two most powerful beings on earth, I assume I'm wrong now," he chuckled.
Vision shook his head with disbelief.
"Right you are Pietro, right you are."
~X~
Steve was on the verge of having a mental breakdown. He was lost without Natasha, having been with her for so long.
  Three whole years in fact; right after the Winter Soldier incident was when both realized they couldn't be without each other.
It was almost the anniversary of when they first started dating, when they first met Guardian too.
It was going to be beautiful, his proposal. Taking Natasha out on a romantic picnic at night, under the stars.

That is what normal people did right?

It didn't matter anyways, she was gone for good.
Well, his brain thought that, but his heart never gave up.
~X~
Thor had Asgardian poets write a well, poem for Steve. It was to remind him that Natasha could never be to far.
Thor knew grief, but he never experienced grief like this before.
Steve had briefly glanced at the poem, for he just set it down on the table and closed the door.
Thor watched the sad glint in his friend's eyes as the door slowly closed, Steve retreating back into his prison.
~X~
Steve could never escape the thought that it was his fault that Natasha was captured.
"It's my fault, it's my fault," would ring through the hallways. A mournful echo of a lonely man.
His only comfort was in his dreams, where Natasha was with him.
"I miss you," she would say. Then it turned to a nightmare.
Her face flickered, showing different versions of herself. Crying, laughing, scowling. The worst of them all was the Natasha that was faced away from him.
"You could've tried harder," it would always say.
Steve would scream out to her; then wake up, Tony pounding on the door to see if he was okay.
~X~
Steve visited Clint everyday; checking over and over, staying for hours to see if the archer could get anything.
Faint signals could be heard but disappear quite quickly.
When the day was unsuccessful, Steve would force out his pent up rage in the gym, growing stronger by the minute.
He imagined punching the life out of every Ultron-bot, even Ultron himself.
Steve had broken more punching bags then he ever did, causing his team to grow ever more worried about him.
However, on the day of their anniversary, Steve noticed Clint picking up his headphones.
"You getting anything?" Steve questioned.
"Yeah, thanks to this enhanced tech Wanda helped with," the archer replied with a smile on his face.
Clint picked up the Morris Code translator, clicking along with the beeps that were showing on the screen.
After what felt like hours for Steve, Clint set down his headphones, a wide goofy grin appeared on his face.
Steve looked at his companion eagerly, his face also widening into a smile.
"Natasha?" The Captain asked.
Clint's smile remained as the two stared at each other,"Natasha, we found her."
~X~
They found me, he really found me.
Natasha grinned wickedly; Ultron knew nothing of her true plan.
She never expected getting captured, but this only fueled her revenge on the robot.
Acting scared was easy, Natasha made it look easy too.
Playing damsel in distress was easy too, Ultron fell for it completely.
How stupid was a robot not knowing what Morris Code was!
Smirking, she turned to Ultron and called out to him in her sweetest voice,"oh Ultron! A little bird told me that you are almost done with your plan!"
The robot paused briefly to think about what she said, then continued working.
"Hmph, you pathetic meat puppets think you know everything. You know nothing about what I have planed!" Ultron spat.
Natasha scribbled something on the wall behind her with a rock. When Ultron looked up, he was greeted with a wall full of middle fingers.
Natasha gave another one of her award winning smirks.
~X~
"Suit up everybody! I have a plan I'm sure you will all like to hear. We're going to rescue Natasha and stop Ultron once and for all!" Steve's voice rang out in the main hall of Avengers Tower.
Vision came up behind him,"it will not be easy," the human-robot called out,"Ultron will be the biggest threat we have all faced before."
Tony spoke out among the clutter," he has multiple copies of himself, if we are to defeat him, we must destroy all Ultron-bots."

Steve looked around the room; pleased at his team. "Now, we have a town to save, Avengers Assemble!"
~X~
Thor's poem:
~He looked at her~
~Like she was the sea~
~He was desperate to drown~
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A/N: So I hope you enjoyed my little extra long chapter as my way of saying sorry for being gone so long. However, that's how it's going to be. I don't like to write small chapters anymore. So I'm spending more time making long chapters now, I hope you dear readers and followers can understand that.

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