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CH. 12 Old friends become enemies

Natasha just typed a phone number and was waiting while it connected. After a few seconds a voice answered.

"This is Bob's burger shop. How can I help you?" it asked.

"This is special agent Natasha Romanoff a.k.a. Black Widow. I need to speak to director Nick Fury."

"Widow? What happened?"

"Just get me the director on the line," she ordered.

"Right, just a moment," and the man called for the director.

"This is Fury. Black Widow report?"

"I and Clint have found the enemy, well partly. But now he's been captured and I need help."

"We'll send a squad at your location. Stay where you are."

"Sorry, Nick, but my partner needs me. You just send that squad and tell them to catch up with us," and she hung up.

After that she walked back to Victoria.

"Who did you call?" the doctor asked.

"Some friends. I think it's better if you leave this place for a while," Widow suggested and put on her boots.

"Why?" Vic was lost.

"If you stay, some people will come and figure out what you used to do. And then they'll want answers," she explained.

Victoria gulped and said: "Okay, I'll leave in a few minutes. And you'll leave now?"

"Yes, I need to find that friend of my," and went to the door.

"Thanks for your help," and opened the door and left.


Clint's head hurt like hell. The only thing he could see was darkness. He couldn't feel anything either. And when he tried to remember…anything from when he joined S.H.I.E.L.D. his head hurt even more.

"What is this?" he asked himself.

"Why can't I remember?"

Barton tired again and a sharp pain stung his head.

"Wha? What's … my … who am I? Cant remember…"

Another sharp pain. He gritted his teeth and then saw something. He saw a color, a crimson one. It looked long and then there were two green orbs. Next it was getting a form of a woman. And when that woman turned to his, he saw that her face was blank. No lips, nose, mouth only green eyes.

"Who are you?" he whispered.

The woman come closer and when she was in front of him, she put a hand on his face. It felt nice, so Barton let it stay there. Then a few seconds later he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He looked down and saw that a knife was implanted there, held by the woman. Blood was dripping from it as she pulled it out and he fell to his knees.


Then later the same three men, from before, walked into the room, where Hawkeye was being strapped to a table. The doctor, Bucky and second in command stepped to Hawk.

"What's the progress?" the man asked.

"Almost complete. He's at 97% and rising," the doctor answered.

"Good, I want him to be perfect. She will never see this coming," and smirked.

"How much longer?" Bucky asked.

"A few minutes," the doc answered.

"Bucky, you stay here and greet the new member along with Markus. And when he's ready, you're free to start," and the second in command walked out of the room.

For a couple of minutes, the doc, MArkus, was doing something with a machine. Bucky looked at the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent with a look of disgust on his face.

He looked at the metal cap on Barton head that was also over his eyes, connected with a machine with some tubes. And in those tubes was some sort of liquid. There were three colors: red, black and yellow. They seemed to be going into the man's brain and there were three going out: green, white and blue.

"Just a few more seconds," the doc said and stepped next to the Winter Solider.

And as he said, a few seconds later, Clint started to move. He let out a growl and tried to move his arms.

"Just a moment," Markus said and stepped to Barton and untied his restrains as well as removed the cap.

He then helped the agent to sit up and asked: "How do you feel?"

Hawk put a hand on his head to stop the spinning and answered: "Dizzy. And where am I? Who are you? And who… am I?"

"Don't worry, you are among friends. As to whom you are, we shall explain later, when you feel better."

The sitting man nodded slightly and looked at Bucky. At his first look at the Avenger, Bucky couldn't say a word. When he looked at Barton's eyes they were pure white. After a moment or two, Bucky shook it off.

"Hi there" the Winter Solider greeted and came closer.

"Hi," Barton greeted back.


As the doctor checked something on his compute, he smirked and whispered 'success' and got back to the two men.

"I can tell you who you are, if you want?" the doc offered.

He nodded and looked at the doc.

"Your name is Francis and you lived in Russia all your life. Then one day, someone attacked you. They beat you up pretty well and you have been in a coma for more than five years."

"More than five years? Who attacked me?"

"It was a woman. She worked for the man that saved your life before she betrayed. His name is Eli and he is happy to know you are alright."

"When and how can I thank him?"

"When is not necessary, but how… well he was wondering if you were up for it."

"Anything,"

"He wishes for you to track down the same woman that attacked you bring her back to us. Will you be able to?"

Barton smirked: "No problem, just give me a bow and arrows. That's the only thin I can sort of remember."

"You were a master marksmen. I think that's the reason the woman attacked you."

"Can you tell me what her name is and how she looks?"

"She has red hair, green eyes and mostly wears a black suit. Her mane is Natasha Romanoff," Bucky answered.

"When do we start?" he asked eagerly

"We just need to get you a new outfit and that bow. Then you and Bucky here can go," the doc instructed.

Both men smiled and nodded.


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