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Widowshock: Mission Gone Wrong

AN: This is a Black Widow X Darcy for those who don't know. I've just found this ship and I have fallen in love with the idea. These two strong independent women falling in love. (Just for the record, this is purely experimental. To me, Black Widow should stay single. She's too perfect for relationships.... although I DEFINITELY wouldn't object to dating someone as absolutely breathtaking as Scarlett Johansen)

"Natasha!" Fury barked out as Nat calmly walked into the conference room.

She and Clint were supposed to be on a new mission, but Clint had an unexpected traitor being born. Nat was quite excited to see Clint's new kid, but she wasn't going to miss a mission like this.

They were meant to extract a valuable S.H.I.E.L.D. member from some new government prison. Apparently it had been built just for Natasha, but she'd be damned before the government laid a hand on her. Fury may be keeping the identity of her mission a secret, but that didn't deter Nat. Getting to break into a prison that was built for containing her and rescuing a valuable agent was good enough for her.

"So, Fury... still keeping our package a secret?" Nat asked in her silky voice that she usually kept for interrogations.

The director simply shot her a one-eyed glare, "Romanoff this mission can not be postponed. You either go in alone or I find someone else. Decide now!"

Natasha was still horribly curious of who she was meant to retrieve, but she knew better than to press any further, "No problem, Director. I can handle it."

And with that, Natasha Romanoff strode out of the room without a second glance. She was already prepped and prepared for this mission so all she needed was her transport. Which was located a few floors below her in the form of her favorite motorcycle.

Nat was quite fond of motorcycles because, despite them not providing much cover, they made good timing, and they were easily disposable, if need be.

Natasha made quick time, and was at her destined location with a few minutes to spare. She had to go in blindly because no one had the schematics of the prison. Nat only knew that in five minutes, Barton would hit the switch and all power would go down. Her mission was to successfully find and extract her target without letting any of the other prisoners out. She only had a half hour to complete her task.

Nat let out a breath and let all of Natasha Romanoff fall away. She inhaled and focused on all her Red Room training. This was a time for Black Widow.

Her watched beeped then and she was off. Running towards the opening front door of the prison. As soon as she made it, the emergency power switched on. Barton had briefed her on this. The facility would have back up power. It would control keeping the cells shut tight, provide alarms for any extreme wrong doings, and allow dim lighting.

Black Widow sprinted off into what she hoped was the guard room. She stopped at the door for a brief moment before knocking as politely as she could manage. It was, after all, her favorite tactic. To play on the assumption that because she was a smaller female, she wasn't a threat. Oh, how they couldn't be more wrong.

Black Widow could hear the confused grumblings from inside and decided to let herself inside. With a swift kick, she determined that this was a matter for one of Tony's devices. The woman pulled out the small device from one of her belt compartments. It appeared similar to a bottle cap, and Tony had made it just for her. Small but deadly.

Black Widow threw it on the door and dove the opposite direction. The moment it hit the door, the device exploded. She could hear the moans and groans of the guards inside, and she knew she hit home.

Natasha walked in to survey the damage. Three men and two women. Two were dead, but the others were all too injured and dazed to try anything. Black Widow grabbed the man who was the least injured by the throat, "Can you, by any chance, tell me where the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent that was sent here is located?"