Chapter One:

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Clint and I walked arm and arm throughout the room. Russian's mingled around us. My black dress decorated with white flowers trailed behind me. My red curly hair ( Iron man 2) was back and in a bun. My arrow necklace hung around my neck. Clint was wearing a gray suit with a black tie. 

It was just us, strike team delta, no extraction plan except run. We were about to assassinate a Russian ballet owner.  He was an associate of the red room, and is now working with hydra to bring the red room back. After everything with the red room. Clint and I have been working to track people like this down. 

"You ready Nat," Clint asked as he took a glass of champagne from a passing waiter and taking a sip.

"Does it matter, I think If I am ready or not I am still gonna kill him," I replied smirk plastered on my face. 

"Now that's the Nat I know and L ...," Clint took a sip of his drink to cover up his stutter. "Go get him Tiger." We split up walking on opposite sides of the room still parallel to each other. 

We started scanning the crowd for him. "Nat, 6 o'clock, red tie." Clint told me through our com's. The man was in his mid to late 20's and wore a hideous red tie with a purple suit. His face was burnt on one side. I suddenly started to freak out, he's gonna recognize me and kill me and Clint both. This mission was not as easy as we thought. 

"Clint we need to leave now... right now," He started to get up. I walked slowly over to Clint side of the room were he was leaning against the wall with a half empty glass of champagne. 

"Nat what is it?"He asked though our com's not knowing I was right next to him. 

"That is Yegor Lebedev, He was one of my ballet trainers in the red room." I grabbed Clint's arm and walked as fast as I could to the door. " He will recognize me if I try to get near him. Both of us would be dead in a matter of seconds."

" You thought I did not see you darling, Natalia?" He had a thick Russian accent. He grabbed my hair, " You stand out in the crowd" 

I Pulled a Knife out of the fold of my dress. I turned around to cut him across the face, surprised to have him Grab my arm. I took my hand off of Clint's arm and grabbed my other knife from the other side of my dress. I twisted my self around and sliced his legs, he still stood despite the blood gushing from his wounds, holding my wrist. Clint had two guns pointed at Yegor's  head. We were now surrounded by Yegor's men, who all had a gun pointed at us. Clint and I made eye contact and knew exactly what to do. Clint threw me One of his guns and we started shooting. 

We shot five men down, and ran for the exit, It was only 20-25 feet away. We pushed through the crowd of staring people, but so were the rest of  Yegor's men. Why aren't they shooting at us? They would not care about the innocent by standers, would they? There Hydra of course not. 

We made it out of the building. We ran down the side walk in the freezing cold weather of Russia pushing people out of the way. We turned in to the closest ally. It was a dead end. 

"Clint, what do we do!" Four of Yegor's men turned in to the ally Pointing there guns at us. 

" Fight and see what happens, I guess." Clint said staring at the men advancing on us. 

Suddenly they all passed out. As they feel we saw Fury, Maria, And Coulson. Clint and I were some of the few that were allowed to know he was alive. They shot them all with Knock out darts. 

"We need to bring them in for questioning," Maria said. " We didn't know Yegor would be here. We need to go now, there will be more soon."

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