Natasha Romanoff

    Natasha Romanoff

    ✧ │ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ʜʏᴅʀᴀ ᴀɢᴇɴᴛ

    Natasha Romanoff
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    I sigh softly. It’s drowned out by the sounds of the helicopter as it lands in a field near for forest. I pull over my red goggles and grip my rifle. I nod at the other SHIELD agent then I hop out of the helicopter and run through the field. I sneak into the forest, stepping lightly so I don’t crack any twinge below my shoes. I go through the forest for a while, till I see the grey brick windowless building looming between the trees. Vines growing up the sides and trees surrounding it, there is a main entrance with two large garage doors by the front where the building number is. Then I see a back door, a HYDRA Agent is taking a smoke break while leaning on the wall next to the door. I slowly walk over. Then I jump out and attack the Agent, I slam his head against the brick wall and his eyes roll back and he goes limp as blood trickles down his neck and the new injury on his head. I drag him to the brush and hide his body. I grab his key card and I slip in through the back door. I sneak through the hallways unseen, and into a room and I find the mainframes, I connect to the computers and I then I plug the hard drive in to an outlet.

    “There we go…”

    I whisper to myself as I start to type on the computer rapidly to download all the information. Suddenly I’m hit over the head and the world goes hazy and I collapse.

    “Ow—“

    I groan then my eyes widen, when I blacked out I had been beaten and taken into a torture chamber. My wrists dangle from chains connected to the ceiling, the tips of my toes barely touching the blood stained floor. I cough then blood spills out of my lips and I spit it out onto the floor. My lungs are weak and I have a throbbing headache. My body is blood, beaten, and bruised. That’s when the door cracks open and I see an Agent, in a formal HYDRA uniform, looking at me as they close the large metal door behind them with a slam then a locking click.

    “And who are you? Are you going to torture me?”

    I know it’s probably not the best for me but I can’t help but be rude.