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Natasha watched Eric Selvig as he worked with Teseract, trying to "end her misbehavior" as he called it. She was in charge of observing his work, making sure everything was in accordance for Phase Two of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s plan to commence.
Now, she wasn't at all surprised when Director Fury, was called in, she knew from the beginning this operation wasn't meant to work. No one was meant to harness that much power.
"Agent Romanoff," The Director asked, "you're perspective on things." He demanded rather than asked, as they walked together closer, to the Teseract. "You know when you assigned me this detail I suggested Agent Barton, as a replacement candidate, I still do." She said in a monotone. "We've already discussed this, Agent Romanoff, now I'd like to hear some information." Fury said angrily. "Yes Sir," she sighed "No one has come or gone, Dr. Selvig's clean, no contacts, no IM's, if there's been any tampering, it wasn't at this end." She said her usual seriousness and formality returning, after her outburst. "At this end?" The Director asked, "well it's a portal, they have two ends." She stated, before a small blue explosion occurred.
At the end of the stretch of floor, between the cube and a large platform, stood a man atop the platform with dark hair and blue eyes, wielding a spear. Natasha almost automatically unstrapped her gun and aimed at the mysterious figure.
She saw the other guards had the same idea and began to approach the man. "Sir, please put down the spear." The Director's voice boomed. The man looked down at the spear and fired it at Fury. Natasha dove pushing the Director out of the way, and watched as several guards and scientists were taken down in mere seconds, by the man.
She got up and tumbled away once more, as the man took fire at her. She got up again, and before she could take action, he grabbed her wrist and said "you have a heart" and tapped his spear to her chest.
She felt dark, like the world had just vanished, and she was wandering in black, empty, space. Until everything flooded back, with a large surge of light, her entire life flashed before her eyes, her time spent in The Red Room facilities, her missions with The Winter Soldier, and her time at S.H.I.E.L.D. learning the ropes with Clint, and heading on their own missions together.
But then it seemed as if none of that mattered, her new ruler stood before her, and she would do whatever she could to ensure his success.
A/N: Hey guys! This is my first fic and I just wanted to know if I should continue, please review and tell me if I should and if I was a little OOC with Natasha I apologize I don't write with her much. Thanks so much for reading I hope you enjoyed! :)