Unknown Location... 3:12 AM
Bond was awoken by a punch to the face. The sudden bright light gave him a headache, until he realized that Dani was sitting in front of him. Her ear was still bleeding, the scars over her eyes reopened, and now she had a potentially new scar along her hairline, no doubt from the wreck. Bond and Dani stared at each other and seemed to communicate with each other without having to say a word. It's going to be all right. Dani looked at her father, the faintest of smiles appeared on her face. I know. Looking around, Bond noticed all the glass and broken piping in the area. The building looked like an abandoned warehouse, and based by the anchor in the far corner, they were near the water. Bond turned to look at Romanoff who proceeded to punch Bond again. "You have been a thorn in my side for the past few days. You think I didn't know you came back? I have people everywhere!" Punch after punch landed on Bond's face and torso. Bond heard Dani's small cry as a second thug began beating Dani. Dani was untied and thrown to the floor at Bond's feet and held down by the thug.
"I told you, that I was going to have some fun." Romanoff proceeded to press his knee into Dani's left arm and bent it back, hard. A sickening crack and crunch was followed by Dani's scream. Bond's mind went straight back to the night she had a nightmare in Brazil, the night she cried out for her 'dad'. Instincts caused Bond to try and jump out the chair to protect his daughter, but he was held back. Dani cried out as Romanoff stepped on her now broken arm, pressing and drilling her arm. Bond yelled, more like barked out to Romanoff to leave Dani alone, but he didn't listen. Romanoff was about to break Dani's other arm, when Bond managed to break free form his captors and proceeded to beat Romanoff. Romanoff's men pulled Bond off their boss and shoved him to the ground, kicking and punching him.
Dani crawled to a safe distance to grab some sort of weapon, but was dragged by Romanoff and pulled back to the group. Dani, using her good hand clawed his face, leaving four bright red, bloody cuts along his face. Romanoff fell back and curled into a ball in pain, probably the only time he felt pain in months, or years. Dani, holding her left arm to her chest, used her right arm to punch Romanoff. A pair of hand grabbed her and pulled her off Romanoff, and threw her to the ground a few feet away. She looked up to see a six-foot stereotypical Russian man, standing over her with a broken piece of piping. "Stop! I'll deal with her" Bond had heard Romanoff's threat, and lost it.
Dani turned and watched her father kill the two thugs beating him by breaking their neck or stabbing them with a broken piece of glass. Romanoff and his one remaining henchman watched, the smallest glint of fear in their eyes as they watched Bond stand up and stand in front of his daughter. You hurt her, now I kill you. "Kill that son of a bitch" Romanoff ran faster than bullet and was out the door in seconds. Bond gave chase until the last thug, Jacobi, grabbed him.
Unbeknownst to Jacobi and Bond, Dani had stood up and had slipped past the pair to chase after Romanoff. This ends today! Dani ran as fast as she could, despite the pain in her arm, her baggy and loose clothes and fact that she still had an open wound on her foot. Romanoff was only a few feet in front of her and was looking over his shoulder very few seconds. Dani stayed on his ass, dodging cars and people as she ran.
Bond killed Jacobi with simple punch to the throat, undoubtedly breaking his trachea. Bond looked to the last spot that he saw Dani, and was scared to see her gone. Bond looked to the door and ran out, seeing his daughter, broken arm and all, running after Romanoff. Bond never ran so fast in his life.
Dani kept going, and eventually caught up with Romanoff and tackled him to the floor. Trying to hit a person with one good arm and the other that's broken to pieces is hard. Why am I doing this? Dani kept going until Romanoff kicked her back, stood up and pulled a gun out from his ankle holster. Dani stood to see the barrel of the gun in her face. "You especially have gotten on my nerves. You tore apart my gang. You tipped off the cops; you killed members of my crew. I've killed kids younger than you. You think I'm not going to kill you!" Dani was frozen with fear; she was alone. Ran off without thinking again, unwise. "DANI!" Bond frozen when he heard the shot, his blood drained away, his eyes stung and he almost dropped to his knees. That is until he saw that Dani had done the impossible; she dodged a pointblank shot. Bond didn't waste a single second and drew the gun that he took from Jacobi and shot Romanoff.
Bond rushed over to Dani who was now on the ground, crying in pain. "Dani, I'm here." Bon cradled Dani, getting a better look at his girl. Her right eye was red from burst blood vessels, and her cuts still trickled blood, but started to scab. Dani smiled at the warmth from Bond's arms, but winced and hissed in pain from her arm. "You... think *cough*, you'll be...s-safe? You will... w-will-" Romanoff passed out before finishing his sentence. Bond searched him and found his phone. Bond called for the police and ambulance before calling M. Dani stood up and went to lean against Bond, mostly cause she can't stand on her own at the moment. "M, we're going to need pick up." M was confused, mostly because it was too early for Bond to be calling, also, 'we'? "Bond, who's 'we'?" Dani grabbed Bond's hand and brought it down to her blood ear. "Hey M, heard you still haven't worn the pajama's I got you." M, standing in front of Moneypenny, nearly dropped the phone and was looking like he could fall over at any moment; "Dani..."
Romanoff survived his brush with the Bonds and was sent to prison for ten consecutive life sentences. Needless to say, he's not going to cause any more trouble in Russia. In exchange for a more lavish and protected prison lifestyle, Romanoff gave up the names and locations of his gangs many bases of operations and his generals. Dani was there to watch him rat out his colleagues. She stood beside Bond just as stoic and intimidating as her father. The job's finally done.