COMPLETED!
For all those who saw Endgame and had their heart ripped out, this is for you.
Imagines of Natasha Romanoff.
Fluff.
Angst.
Gif.
Smut. (No longer taking smut requests as of 12/18/19)
(GxG , G!p)
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Requested by: @arctic_ignis
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YOUR POV
My head was throbbing as i slowly fluttered my eyes open, my wrists and ankles felt itchy as i could kinda make out the blurry image of a rope tied around them.
"Fuck." I groaned squeezing my eyes shut as the bright interrogation light beamed down on me.
"Nice to see you're finally awake, agent y/l/n." A Russian man laughed over the speakers in the room.
"Where am I?" I huffed.
"Deep in the outskirts of Russia. There's something we need from you, agent y/l/n." His tone sent shivers down my spine. What could hydra scientists possibly want with me?
"I'm sorry but I don't consent to this. Looks like you'll have to let me go." I shrugged as best as I could due to the position I was in.
"You're not in the position to say no." He growled. The door in the room opened with a creak as the scientist and a guard stepped into the room.
"I think you'll enjoy this gift quite well, agent. We help you and you help us. It's a win win situation. Now, hold still." He smirked at me as he held a small needle up filled with vibrant blue liquid.
The guard walked closer to me, standing in front of me and pointing his pistol at me in case I did something rash. Which, was exactly what I was about to do.
Jumping in the chair, the leg slammed down on his foot as he yelled in pain. The scientist punched me in the face, my nose cracking as blood started to trickle down.
"Not bad for the science guy." I chuckled. Flipping over in the chair, the wood broken and splintered. The rope on my feet loosened as I quickly kicked it off just as the guard grabbed me by my shirt collar. Kneeing him in the dick, I brought my head down against his and he stumbled back. Shimming out of the ropes tied around my wrists, I heard an alarm go off as guards started filling up the room I was in.
Ducking under a punch, I hit a guy in the stomach before bringing his face down on my knee. I hissed when someone grabbed my throat from behind and squeezed. The scientist was coming towards me again, so I used my feet and pushed off of him. The guy who had me in a choke hold hit his head on the wall behind us, letting go of me as I dropped to the floor to catch my breath. I hissed when I got kicked in the stomach. Rolling out of the way I got up in time to block another kick, hitting the guy in the throat as he stumbled back.
Three guards ran towards me with taser guns. Ducking under the one in the middle I went under his legs and kicked him in the back. I screamed in pain when I felt shocks travel up my spine from a guy behind me, then another one on my side.
My body collapsed on the floor and my vision became blurry again. Next time I opened my eyes I saw a black boot aiming straight for my face, feeling more blood trickle down. A few more kicks to my gut and I spat out a wad of blood on the floor.
"Is that all you got?" I mumbled weakly.
"You're a fighter. You'll make a fine edition with the others." The Russian science guy cackled before I heard him heave and cough.
My vision was a little less blurry as I saw Nat and Wanda now in the room, dodging, ducking and punching hydra agents left and right.
"Let's get you out of here." Nat said as she and Wanda hoisted me off the floor, my head began spinning as I leaned on Wanda.
"How'd you guys find me?" I licked my lips, my ribs throbbing in pain with every step we took.
"Well, when we have a date reservation with a fresh bowl of popcorn popped and you don't show, we started to get a little worried." Wanda said.
"How badly did they hurt you? I'll kill them all i swear." Nat growled as the cool breeze hit my skin.
"On a scale of one to ten I'd say a 12. It's nothing I couldn't handle." I tried to lighten the mood but I started coughing, spitting more blood into the snow.
Once we got inside the jet they sat me down in one of the chairs, quickly tending to my wounds as best as they could.
"Am I still pretty?" I grinned.
Nat and Wanda giggled before Nat finished wiping the blood from my face.
"You're beautiful, my love."
"You guys ready to- oh shit y/n! Damn you look ugly! They did a number on you." Clint joked as I flipped him off, Wanda glared at him before using her magic and pushing him.
The three of us laughed when he fell on his ass.
"Get a move on, Clint. There's a bowl of popcorn waiting."
