The Good, The Bad, and The Dirty

I know what its like to trade the ones you love for the ones you hate

This will now take place during Captain America The Winter Soldier. Please note from here on there will be spoilers for the movie. Also I don't own any characters except Katie Rogers. I also don't own any songs or pictures.
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"Hurry up asset!" A furious Georges Batroc barks into my earpiece.
  I flinch as a painful shock hits my arm. Stupid tracking device, I thought as I followed Captain America through out the ship.
  I've thought about ripping the tracker out but considering how it went with me trying to remove my red star tattoo on my neck it wouldn't go well.
A painful shock went through my arm again. "Come on Zauberhexe!" Batroc exclaimed again.
"Maybe I could do my job if you didn't keep shocking me!" I snapped.
"What was that?" Batroc shot back.
"Nothing." I grumble. I really didn't want to kill Captain America but I have no choice. If I don't they'd make me watch the Soldat get tortured. Soldat was what I called my mission partner the Winter Soldier. If we failed a mission we had to watch each other get tortured and then afterwards we would get tortured ourselves.
I hadn't to see HYDRA torture anyone but it especially bothered me to see them torture Soldat. It almost felt like I was connected with him specially somehow. I just couldn't place it.
"Who's there?" The Captain asks suddenly. I jump back silently and shrink against the wall. Using a powerful illusion to make it look like I wasn't there at all. Silence. That was key, key for an assassin. That was the first thing HYDRA ever taught me.
Along with plenty other combat moves and how to use every weapon ever. HYDRA also has told me lies. Almost everything they tell me is a lie.
I've been told that Arnim Zola saved me and Soldat's lives and took us in and nurtured us. Lie. But I have nothing else to believe. I know nothing about my past.
  I don't know if my name is really Zauberhexe.
   The Captain still seemed that someone was with him. Well at least he's not stupid. Maybe he can escape me. Though I doubt it. No one has ever bested me in a fight.
  Captain America continued on though was more cautious than before. I followed. Until two years ago I thought this guy was dead. It would be good for him if he really was dead.
   He reached open deck toward the bow of the ship. I followed though lingering a little behind keeping my illusion up.
  "Natasha what's your status?" Captain America asked into his earpiece. Probably talking to the pretty little redhead helping him on this mission. I assume he got no answer cause he asked a few more times. I threw a smoke bomb at his feet.
  "What the?" He exclaimed. While he was momentarily blinded I silently ran and him and tackled him to the deck. I moved to slit his throat but he threw me off. I did a backward somersault landing in a crouch. The Captain stared at me a moment before I used an illusion to make it seem I had disappeared. When really I was moving behind him again to attack once more.
   While he stared at the spot I was in a second ago I kicked his legs out from under him. He fell to the deck again. I slashed at him with my dagger. He blocked my move with his arm so ended up slashing his elbow. Captain America grimaced a little but kicked me in the chest sending me backward.
  He got up and made to punch me again. I easily caught his fist with my metallic hand. I tightened my grasp as hard as I could crushing his fist.
Captain America kneed me in the gut. I let go of his hand but not before bending it backwards. He let out a groan. I transformed into a black panther.
  Captain America stood there flabbergasted. I took advantage and raked my claws across his chest. He screamed a little before kicking me and sending me skidding across the deck of the ship. I quickly jumped up slashing at him again. That's when I got a shock again.
  I turned human. "Get out of there this mission was a bust." Georges Batroc commanded.
  I paused a moment staring at Captain America. I knew he couldn't see me at all due to the fact I had hidden my body completely in black clothes but I gave him a curt nod before turning into an eagle and flying off.