So anyways, there's finally action in this one! It was just too long for one chapter but when cut its it slightly shorter than usual… On the bright side, there's twice as much action ;)

I will be posting them close together anyways as long as I can add new chapters to this story- I always like to stay one ahead of you for planning purposes and editing… Took me a while to write this two for one but hopefully its as good as I feel it is.

Anyways, Enjoy! ;)

Setting their pace to a brisk jog was about as fast as Clint could manage in his condition and so they steadily jogged through the criss-crossed passage ways. Their silence was brittle, the tension was heated. You could almost hear the heated arguments warring on inside their heads but neither one spoke.

Now was not the time to be childish and have a temper tantrum. Being stupid got you killed in this line of work. They were not stupid.

Dawn was approaching just on the horizon at this point. The red shingles on the tops of old roofs beginning to dazzle in the suns fierce rays. It was going to be another sweltering hot day.

Natasha tried to remember the street grid she'd been given to bring them to the shipping complex. It had been a week ago now since she'd seen it. She'd been informed that they would have been extracted from the area after the hit, so she hadn't bothered to memorize the map. Just another stupid mistake to add to her list she noted furiously.

She could hear her partner panting in the background. His bullet wound was no doubt putting some strain on his body but she felt confident he could handle it. He hadn't slowed the pace and he seemed alert as ever, scanning the rooftops with his cold blue eyes.

In some dark, corner of her mind, Natasha was glad she had him to watch her back.

Suddenly the road they had been following came to an abrupt opening. A large, ancient looking town square was beginning to bustle with signs of life. It was after all a week day for normal people and so they would naturally be getting up at around 6am to go to work.

Stopping to replenish her partners energy, Natasha took the time to analyze the town square. It looked like the people had tried to pool their effort into this centralized area where they could not with their crumbling houses. It looked almost pleasant now compared to the claustrophobic dark alleys they had just been enshrouded with.

Looking around there was shrubbery everywhere, decorated as bushes or thriving flower baskets, hedges on the round about seeming to swirl dizzily. Encircling the round about were numerous tiny stores and bakeries all crowded together, demanding equal space. Large offices stood over these stores and statues were balanced on top of that. There were a few specialized buildings for tourists here also. Perfect.

Turning back to her partner she could see he'd been doing the same thing, if not a little more in detail, what with his 'I see everything' motto. 'Pshh, gimme' a break!'she thought as she rolled her eyes.

He caught her in the act and arched an eyebrow curiously. However before she could respond, several roof shingles suddenly fell between them from above, causing them to pitch their heads upwards. Above them stood a repair man in dark overalls equipped with a tool bag. Had he not appeared overly suspicious, the duo would have probably classified him as careless. But his beady eyes seemed to intent, to focused on them to be normal.

Their eyes growing wide as they realized they'd been found, Clint and Natasha dashed out of the alley and into the bustling town life. The man instantly dropped his fake tools to the roof and put a finger to his ear, appearing to be talking to himself.

Of course if you didn't live under a rock, the mans gesture would have been obvious. He was talking to someone that didn't want to be seen. Someone dangerous. And where there was one….

Wasting no time looking for other suspicious repair men, Clint and Natasha tried to dodge behind cover as they cautiously circled their way around the town square, trying to go unnoticed while getting as far away as possible. Luckily for them, every one was up an about now.

Step by step they began blending into their surroundings, sneakily swiping small pieces of clothing for sale to replace with an article of clothing on their body until they were completely changed apart from their shoes and pants. Clint even added an apple to the disguise as he stealthy grabbed one from a small market stand and threw his partner a pear.

He then appeared to nonchalantly view the crowd, though through his act he was intensely searching every face, every movement, looking for any quirks or sudden movements and strangely finding none. That didn't mean they weren't there…

They were good. Really good to be fooling to highly trained master assassins. Whoever 'they'were anyway.

Suddenly, he noticed Natasha's step faulter ever so slightly by his side as she tensed at some unseen danger and attempted to change her direction by a degree, pushing him away.

He followed her gaze over to a man with a brief case and a flowery shirt. The supposed tourist was leaning against a wall with a short stocky woman.

Neither of them he noticed was showing much of any emotion like a normal tourist would. No excitement of being in a new place, not even an emotion that might explain their lack of happiness at being there.

They didn't have a tan or even a sun burn- something that might prove that they had been here for a while- instead of their pale skin that suggested they arrived within the day. Which was controversial when one closely examined the small amount of luggage they carried, also suggesting they weren't planning on staying long.

No, they just stood there. A little too stiffly. A cold, calculated and purposeful gaze that swept over the town square.

They were hunting for agents. Specifically, Agent Barton and Agent Romanov.

Yay, suspense! I have a love/hate relationship with that genre…probably cuz its too damn intense ;) Anyways, part 2 of this coming soon. Thanks a lot to the people who constantly review/follow btw, it makes me want to write more. You guys make me smile in the funniest ways ;) lol that sounded soooo creepy…..