Natasha (POV)
I shoot my grappling hook to the pole of a balcony on the far side of the room. I'm standing on the balcony opposite of it. Counting to three, I take a deep breath before jumping, my feet lifting off the ground.While I'm swinging over our battlefield, I shoot and kill some of the guys while kicking others to the ground. When I reach the ground I quickly snap off my grappling wire and I hear Tony call out "You go red. I'll hold them off." Steve,Tony,Clint and I are all in the process of taking out an under cover terrorists. Clint and Steve are taking out the top Floors of the under ground building while Tony and I cover the bottoms ones. And it seems like we are drawing all the attention.
I run down a nearby hallway until I come to face with two men. "Either of you boys want to show me to the computers?" I query with an evil grin. One tried to throw a punch at my but I easily catch his fist. "Guess not." I smirk as I twist the mans arm. In record speed I throw my legs over his neck and then hurl my body under his arm sending him flying over me. Before I land I jump onto the other man. I quickly snap his neck before I continue looking for the computers.
Soon I find what I'm looking for in a dark room lit up only by the glowing screens, and I hack into their system. Once again I download their files onto my drive, just as another soldier finds me. with precise movements, I quickly electrocute him and then pop out the drive. I take off running again.
No one is here to stop me which makes me sense something bad. It's never this easy. "Hey anyone have an idea where everyone is!?" I ask in the coms. No one replies. "Hello?" I try again still running. "Shit!" I give up and continue running and then I hit something. Some type of hard screen. But its complete disguised so I can't see it. I whack my head hard and fall back. I can already feel the blood rushing out from the cut on my head.
Then everything goes black.
I wake up in an empty room, tied up to a chair with rope. Amateurs I thought as I quickly untied myself. Just when I finished a man walks in. I'm guessing one of the leaders. "Ah you're awake." I don't respond I just stare and raise an eyebrow at him. I can feel what I'm guessing is blood on my face from where I hit my head. Concussion. I guess from the increasing headache. "You want to show me your hands?" He ponders with a bit of an accent. Again I stay silent, simply glaring back at him. "Don't play stupid. I should have known rope wouldn't have been enough for the famous black widow. With my hands hidden behind me I grab a knife from the back of my suit. "Damn right." I say as I stab him in the neck. He immediately falls to the floor. Pulling my knife back out, I grab the keys from around his belt and run out the door.
More soldiers will come for me any minute. "Coms still down?" I uselessly ask. I'm guessing the rest of the team has been captured. I'm about to turn a corner when I hear footsteps that are not my own. I quickly come to a halt, holding my breath as to not make a sound.
I load my gun and I pull the trigger just as I come face to face with Steve. In ground breaking time, thanks to my great reflexes, I slap my gun away with my free hand before the bullet leaves. It ends up shooting a hole in a wall. "God damnit Steve! I nearly killed you!" I shout as I wrap my arms around him. "Language Romanoff." He jokes as he returns the embrace. I pull back a little just so that I can talk to him. "I thought they got you." I explain worriedly. "Sorry, I almost got caught so I had to take my com out. I thought they got you too." He says sincerely. "Wow Rogers you really underestimate me." I joke. "I knew you were fine but I still worry." He smiles shyly at me. I give him a quick peck on the lips before saying "We should go find the others."
***^^^ the video is black at first but then it comes on. I promise*****
Steve and I take out large groups of men that come in the numbers. When that's all said and done, we search the halls and every room until we come across the one which holds all our teammates in an row, in chains. I unlock the door just as Clint finishes picking the lock to the metal chains they are tied to. "Juts in time." Clint and Tony say in sink. "Let's go boys." I order.
We run out just as the building explodes. "Once again great timing." Tony winces after we are all thrown to the ground. "Could be better." Clint also winces. We slowly get up and board the quinjet.
"You okay Tasha?" Clint asks me halfway through the flight. "Just a concussion." I assure, used to getting them. "You probably shouldn't drive Nat." Steve joins in. "Don't really have a choice Rogers." I smile. "Why don't you just move in?" Steve asks incidentally. I'm too shocked at first to respond. "I mean we basically already stay together every night and it would save gas." Steve adds on nervously.
I'm about to object but when I think about it, it really does make sense. And he was right we basically were already living together. "I just might take you up on that offer." I grin mischievously at Steve.
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