IMAGINE NATASHA GOING ON A SECRET MISSION AND AVENGING YOUR DEATH.
All this time, Natasha taught you everything she knew. She trained you harder than any other person she had ever trained at S.H.I.E.L.D. Nevertheless, she knew no training would bring you back from the dead. There was no miracle that could bring you back to life.
But there was still another choice: she could still avenge your death. She could still track Rumlow's men and him.
And eventually she did. They were in Lagos, Nigeria once again. No one knew why, even S.H.I.E.L.D. didn't, but there was one thing she was certain about: they were not going win this fight.
Natasha rode rapidly on her motorcycle, chasing Rumlow's men through the crowd. She abandoned it and began to run across the hoods of cars. Natasha tackled one soldier and engaging him in combat. When the other soldier arrived, she hurled a basket at him to distract him. She used her combat skills to fight them and ended up face-to-face with Rumlow himself, pointing their guns at each other. Natasha's fiercy gaze never left his.
A moment passed, when he spoke up. "Okay, here's the deal: drop the gun and I'm not gonna hurt you," he said, eyes locked with her and gun steady. Still, she did not move. "Last chance, Romanoff," he said, his voice growing darker and dangerous. "Drop the gun!" Rumlow roared.
"I'm sorry, but you've messed with the wrong person," she said and fired three times at him, sending him to the ground. Catching her breath, she lowered the gun.
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Marvel // GIF Imagines
Fanfiction❝You get hurt, hurt 'em back. You get killed... walk it off. ❞ Here's a bunch of MCU GIF Imagines taken from my tumblr account. REQUESTS are OPEN! - I write everything but smut. - I don't write boy x boy or girl x girl inserts. - I write for every M...