Kate could feel the gravel underneath her, her entire body ached, and she felt as if she was thrown hard enough to crack the ground beneath her. Trying to get up, her arms gave out under her weight. She couldn't get up and she could hear heavy footsteps coming towards her. Words were spoken and as he got close, Kate saw the familiar widow's bite, knocking him down.

Strong arms pulled her up, Kate knew that scent anywhere. Yelena.

"My hero," she softly said, leaning into Yelena, kissing her cheek.

"Come on, let's get you cleaned up, my little hawk."