Wanda Maximoff
I barely recognize Natasha in a blonde bob.
Personally, I think it suits her, a dangerous yet almost lighthearted look.
Like she would either beat the crap out of you then slit your throat, or, ask you out for a coffee.
She seems surprisingly relaxed, considering how long she's been running from the law. I guess it's not a new thing for her. Not that I can say the same; I've been locked, hidden, up in a cell the majority of my life.
Shivers crawl up and down my arms as I remember the torture von Strucker put me through. It was not unlike what Ross had set up for me, an electric collar and several people coming in and prodding me with sharp weapons.
"Where is Steve Rogers? James Barnes? Natasha Romanoff?"
People say Strucker was a "bad guy".
And Ross is supposed to be a "good guy".
But how am I to differentiate between the two when both have caused me so much pain?
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FanfictionAfter Civil War, the Avengers split apart. Natasha Romanoff goes to break Wanda Maximoff out of the Raft, Ross' cruel prison in the middle of the sea. Five days later, Steve Rogers, Captain America, breaks everyone else out. But something's not ri...
