AN- Hello everybody, Here is chapter 1 to Lost Without Knowing It. It is my first attempt at an Avengers Fic, so let me know if you think it's any good. I already have chapter 2 written as well as an outline for the rest of the story.I will be starting my second semester of college soon, so I don't how often I'll be updating, but I assure you I definitively plan on finishing this story. Constructive Criticism is welcome. So without further ado, on with the story! :)
P.s. Sorry if my version of a Russian accent sucks, I'm not very good at different dialects.
Italics = Russian
Natasha watched the interaction between the two people in front of her. One was a middle aged man, probably in his fifties. The other was a young boy, he looked to be around twelve and she had to admit that she was surprised that this group had a child leading her "interrogation." She just hoped they would finish their conversation soon so that she could get what she needed from them and could then be done with this. She decided to listen to the conversation since it sounded like they would be done soon, she noted that they were both speaking in Russian. She quickly got into character, as she was supposed to pretend that she was a scared and confused women of no use to them while stealthily getting her information.
"Do not mess this one up, if you do we will not be as forgiving as last time" The man said.
"I understand" The boy said, when the woman began to struggle he turned to her.
"Be still!" The boy yelled at her. She looked at him, confusion and fear on her face.
"I-I don't understand" She said shakily.
"Do not take me for a fool, Black Widow." He told her. She continued to only stare at him in confusion. He narrowed his eyes. He walked up to her and bent down, his face very close to hers.
"Vat is your purpose in being here?" He asked her in a very thick Russian accent.
"What do you mean?" She asked, still seeming very scared.
"I mean exactly Vat I say" He backed away from her. "I vant to know why you allowed yourself to be captured"
"You think I allowed myself to be put into this situation?" She demanded. The boy smirked.
"That's exactly vat I think" He said. She narrowed her eyes slightly. He laughed. "You can't honestly think I vould believe that you vould be afraid of me. I know all about how your vork Black Widow, you allow your captors to believe that they are in control of the situation, all the vhile you feed them false or outdated information to make you seem like an outdated source. Then when you somehow get the information you vant you miraculously get yourself free" He said, and smirked when she seemed to truly grow nervous. "I also happen to know that you work for S.H.I.E.L.D and not for Solohob as you claim." He watched for her reaction, and was pleased when he could see her very slightly grow tense.
"So then what is it that you want to know?" She asked. He smirked at her use of Russian.
"Same as before, what information are you hoping to gain by allowing yourself to be captured?" The boy asked her.
"So I guess you don't know everything about me then, and you seem to know even less about S.H.I.E.L.D" She told him.
"Yes, that may be the case. But one thing I vould like to know is, what is Director Fury's plan for phase 2?" He asked her. She was the one to smirk this time.
"So, your group wants S.H.E.I.L.D's weapons." He glared angrily at her, mad that he had made such a beginners mistake. But he didn't have long to be upset as she was about to make her escape for freedom. He watched wide eyed as she simply jumped up, landing on her back, effectively breaking the chair that was holding her. The boy got out of his shock and tried to grab her, but she had very early on freed her arms and she punched him in the face and grabbed him and flipped him onto his back. She was about to go for the door when it opened and two more people came in.
"Grab her!" The older one commanded. "Get up and help your brother!" He yelled at the younger boy. He did and the two got her arms back behind her back and got a pair of handcuffs on her. They continued to hold her as the older man walked up to her.
"Let go" He told the two. They did, stepping away. "Radim, take over" The younger boy nodded. He walked around Natasha so that he was standing in front of her. She stood confidently in front of him.
"What would you like me to find out?" The boy asked.
"What you were supposed to find out in the first place." The man growled. The boy nodded tightly. He turned to Natasha.
"Why would S.H.I.E.L.D build all those weapons?" Radim asked her.
"And what makes you think I would tell you that?" She asked.
"Because if you don't you will be in a lot of pain" The man told her. He turned back to the boy.
"I've changed my mind, I will take over; she is quite the spit fire. And she has quite the reputation. It will be fun to break her" The man said with a cruel smile. The boy stepped back.
"And who are you?" Natasha asked.
"The man running this place" The man said.
"So you're the leader?" She asked.
The man grabbed her chin and held it painfully tight.
"Yes, now how about you answer the question" He said, releasing her chin. She only glared at him.
"Not so fond of the situation when you're not in control now are you Black Widow?" He asked. "And I know just how to break you" He stared into her eyes, and the look in his eyes actually unnerved her. He swept his leg under hers and brought her down onto the floor. Her hands were trapped under her back so she could do nothing to defend herself. The man pushed himself on top of her and began to grope her. Natasha actually had to work hard to keep the panic off of her face. She had never been touched by a man unless she had planned for it to occur, but this time was different. Somehow they had gained the upper hand, and she was vulnerable. She thought hard of a way to get out of this.
"Why would you waste your time with me, how do you know this isn't all part of my plan." The man laughed.
"If this was part of your plan sweetheart I don't think it was a very good one. It seems that I'm the one calling the shots" He said, but he didn't continue as he regarded her.
"She's only stalling Father, her plan didn't go as she thought. I think she is afraid" The boy said, smirking as she glared at him. He knelt down close to her to whisper in her ear.
"That's for earlier, sweetheart" He told her, which earned him another glare. Radim moved away as his father went back to groping Natasha, and she noticed how Radim didn't seem to like what was happening, despite him making the situation worse for her. She tried to kick the man off, but he was prepared and she couldn't get him off. He began to pull at her shirt and ripped it open to expose her breasts. He moved to her pants and began to undo them when the door burst open and an arrow was put through the man's skull. She quickly kicked the body off and rolled over to her stomach and got to her knees. The elder boy in the room pulled out a gun and pointed it at the people.
"Don't Melor!" Radim called out, but he was too late. Barton had already buried an arrow into his head. Barton put his jacket over Natasha's shoulders and turned to Radim. The boy backed up and put his hands up.
"Please, don't shoot." He said nervously. When the man only glared he realized that the man hadn't understood him. "Don't shoot" He said again, this time in English.
"We should bring him in, I think Fury would be interested in him. I think he could tell us a lot, his father was the leader, which is who you just shot" She told Clint.
"Undo her handcuffs" Clint ordered the boy. He slowly came forward.
"I need to get the key out of my brothers pocket" He said cautiously as he walked over to his brothers body. He gently reached into the older boy's pocket and retrieved the key, quickly moving away. He walked behind Natasha and took the handcuffs off. She pulled the jacket around her and zipped it. Once she was done she flipped the boy over and put him into handcuffs.
"Let's go kid, Fury is gonna have fun with you." She pulled him to his feet and then knocked him out.
When Radim woke up he was in a plain room strapped down in a chair. His head was pounding but he ignored it and took in his surroundings. There were no windows and the door must have been behind him where he couldn't see it. He focused on the leather straps holding him to the chair and noticed that they were pretty loose, and he thought that he could probably get out of them. He started working on wriggling one of his hands free and when he was almost there he heard the click of a gun behind his head.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you" The voice said. Radim froze immediately and a tall black man came around the chair, holstering his gun. The boy narrowed his eyes and smirked.
"Hullo, Director Fury" The boy said mockingly, annunciating each syllable.
"I see that trying to make you more comfortable was a mistake" Fury said as he pulled on the leather straps, making them painfully tight. "But I can assure you, I won't make the same mistake again" He said, and the boy glared.
"So Director, tell me one thing. What do you think you'll accomplish by keeping me here?" The boy asked.
"Well for starters, what does your little group want with my weapons." Fury said.
"And vat reasons vould I have to tell you that?" The boy said.
"Because if you don't you'll be begging for death" Fury threatened. The boy glared.
"And Vat makes you think things vill be better for me if I do tell you. I know 'ow you work Director, I tell you vat you want and then you throw me to the wolves as a traitor so that they can have fun vith me." The boy said.
"Smart boy, and now how about you drop the accent." He said. The boy's gaze narrowed further.
"I'm surprised Director, not many people see through my accent. My own father didn't know I could speak nearly perfect English. But I must say that it does take some effort and it can be rather tiring so forgive me if I slip up" The boy said cheekily, adding the accent back at the end. Fury chose to ignore the last part of his statement.
"You mean the father that we just killed earlier today? As I recall he was the leader of your little group. But you know what I don't get" Fury said.
"How would your father be brought down with so little protection. The only thing to stop us was his two sons, one of which was unarmed." Radim glared.
"You know what I think. I think that your father wasn't really the leader. I think that your group had a backup plan, and that you told Agent Romanoff false information to throw us off the trail of your real leader. And I think you know exactly who and where your leader is and why your father lied for him." Radim only glared, not saying a word.
"And you know what else, out of the four people in that room, you were the only interrogator to come out alive. I wonder how happy your leader will be with you for that" And with that Fury left.
Fury left Radim in that room for quite a while, the boy guessed that it was close to two days before the director came back. He watched as Fury walked into view, eating a sandwich.
"Are you hungry, Radim?" Fury asked, obviously enjoying himself.
"No, of course not, Director" The boy sneered.
"Good, then I'm sure you won't mind telling me who the real leader of your group is" Fury said.
"And what do I get in return?" He asked.
"How about a sandwich?" Fury said, the boy only glared.
"When you are ready to offer something realistic for my knowledge then let me know" He said.
"Then what is it that you want?" Fury said.
"Come now director, that shouldn't be too hard to figure out" The boy said.
"You want safety" Fury said simply. The boy regarded him for a moment.
"Yes, but there is something I would like more" The boy said.
"If you want information in return you won't get it." Fury said
"No, that's not it director. I have no true loyalty to that group"
"Then why were you in it?" Fury asked.
"I had my reasons, which I may explain to you if you make a deal with me." Radim said.
"Then what exactly do you want to propose?" Fury asked.
"I would like protection for another person. In return I will tell you anything you want, and I will work for you for as long as you offer protection to this person." Radim said. Fury regarded him closely.
"And what about this other person, will we get anything from them?" Fury asked.
"No, you are not to train them as a spy, or any other thing you could possibly have them do. You are to give them safe quarters, and provide them with anything else they may need, and I will work for you and continue to gather information in return." Radim said calmly. Fury seemed to think about his offer more.
"And who is this person?" Fury asked. Radim hesitated before answering.
"My little sister" He said.
"And where is your little sister now?" Fury asked.
"I won't tell you where until you agree to protect her. All I will tell you is that where she is now is growing unsafe and I fear for her. Especially with Melor gone, if anything happens to me I fear that she will not be able to survive." Radim said.
"I will see what information you provide me, then we will decide if I give safety to your sister." Fury said.
"Alright, I will take that." Radim said.
AN- So what did you think? Should I continue? Let me know, again constructive criticism is welcome! If there is anything you didn't understand feel free to let me know and I will try to clear it up for you.