Agents of Revenge
Disclaimer: The characters in this story are created and owned by someone else as this is just for fan fiction purposes only.
AN: This story isn't connected to my Marvel's Bond story and some reviews would be nice. Also this is a one-shot story
Chapter: One
Cold Revenge
New Orleans, Louisiana USA: French Quarter
0:9:30:0 hours 1970
The time for Mardi Gras has begun with people celebrating upon the streets of New Orleans. It's a grand time to party and have fun. An empty alleyway of the French Quarter appears to be lonely and quiet. The air is damp which it had previously rained in the past hour.
A woman who's head is covered with a scarf and sunglasses which shielded her eyes had just walked into the alleyway. Looking over her shoulder to make sure she wasn't followed.
"Are you alone," spoke the man in the shadows whom has a English/Russian accent.
"I am," said the woman "What do you want" she asked? "And if it's about returning home, you can forget it Petrovitch."
The man named Petrovich stepped out of the shadows "Your message stated you wanted to return home after all these years, Tatiana."
"The message you sent me stated that my daughter Natasha is in some form of trouble." Said Tatiana.
"Your daughter is fine," said Petrovich "And I never sent any message."
They began to argue which unknown to them the two are being watched by someone else who's eyes are in the crosshairs of a sniper rifle on the roof of a building. Finally Tatiana and Petrovich realized they had been set up, but it's too late.
A shot ranged out which the assassin had fired a shot which struck the chest of Petrovich and went through his back. His eyes were in shock and blood spattered upon the face of Tatiana.
His body slumped to the ground, before Tatiana could find cover or run she is struck in the leg. A flesh wound to the knee cap by the assassin's bullet. She cried out in pain, only then the assassin finished the job by pulling the trigger to end her life by a shot to her skull.
The assassin takes off his ski mask, a noticable scar upon his neck and the short blonde haired man grinned. Petrovich was just business, and Tatiana Romanovs was personal.
"Such a pretty face," mumbled the man.
Red Grant had done is job and then disassemble his sniper rifle into a briefcase. He then headed to a phone to report in.
Spectre Island
"Well done, Grant." Spoke Brunt over the phone.
"It was just a job like any other, when I get to go after Bond. I have an old score to settle with him" said Grant
"I will let you know, Number One has plans for him and remain on standby." Said Brunt.
"Understood." Said Grant.
The phone conversation ended which she turned his attention to Blofeld whom is putting lipstick on his lips.
"I thought Grant was dead," said Blofeld "It would seem it was greatly exaggerated. Now phase two of the plan. You are a spitting image of your twin sister Rosa Klebb."
"I will use her cover to fool the KGB and Red Room." Said Brunt "And in turn they will more than likely send their top agent Black Widow Natasha Romanova, Tatiana's daughter."
"Indeed," nodded Blofeld "Now tell me do I look good with lipstick on."
KGB headquarters: Moscow, The soviet union
Two days later
"I want answers Gotal." Said the man "One of our own is dead."
"And one of ours is dead as well, Dreykov" said Gotal "We are looking into all possible leads."
"At one time she was one of yours," said Dreykov
"Yes, yes." Groaned Gotal
"Perhaps I can help." Said Brunt.
"Colonel Klebb," said Gotal "It has been far too long since I last seen you."
"My work is important than wasting time on fools like you two." Said Brunt.
"What does SMERSH know." asked Dreykov?
She placed a file on the table and opened it with a picture of a man. "He is an agent of the British secret service whom has gone rogue, name 007 James Bond."
"Bond... Bond," said Gotal "Wasn't he the one whom worked with Tatiana Romanova and we're lovers."
"Her daughter is one of my best agents." said Dreykov "Black Widow."
"Then the choice must be made, SMERt' SHpionam" said Brunt
"SMERt' SHpionam" courses Gotal and Dreykov"
"I will send Black Widow Natasha Romanova," said Dreykov "Her orders will be death to the spy James Bond."
Irma Brunt posing as Rosa Klebb grinned in knowing the rogue agent will be dead and her sister will be avenged. If Black Widow fails then she will have Red Grant to finish them both.
Red Room Training room
Having just gotten word from General Dreykov. Natasha Romanova pounded the hefty bag and is sporting a tank top with sweat pants. Tears have fallen from her cheeks on her face and to the floor. Her mother dead, her handler whom she respected as a father figure dead.
The twenty four year old top agent of Red Room codenamed Black Widow did miss her mother. She had gotten a few letters over the years. Natasha had forgiven her mother when she defected years ago.
Her letter did mention a member of the British secret service whom helped her defect. Along with being lovers which after they went their separate ways. Only now her mother is dead caused by the same man she loved.
Dreykov mentioned it was Rosa Klebb of SMERSH who had provided the information on who had done it. Natasha knew it was long rumored Rosa Klebb is dead and one of her mother's letters mentioned Klebb was killed.
So who was it really? Right now it doesn't matter she will get her revenge and find out the truth. Natasha roundhouse kicked the hefty bag clean off the hinges. Her breathing is heavy and sweat poured down her body. Time for the hunt.
Out there in the world James Bond is on hunt for Blofeld unaware of what had transpired.
Seoul, South Korea
The bright lights of the city of Seoul South Korea has always been a hotbed of activity in the night life of the city itself. Although the city itself is on constant guard just in case North Korea decided to attack. Three man run out of a warehouse and get into a car and drove away.
Tiago Rodriguez a former agent for MI6 turned member for SPECTRE sat in the backseat and turned to see whom is after them, but has a good idea of who is chasing them. He watched in horror as his men were killed.
A truck crashed from out of the warehouse, the driver is well known to SPECTRE. The agent James Bond. According to rumor he has gone rogue. He kept telling where is Blofeld which he killed his men.
The warehouse exploded afterwards and the chase has begun. Tiago told the driver to drive faster and the car turned down the street, the truck follows not too far behind. Plowing through objects and people on the streets got out of the way. The other man from in the car fired his gun.
The shots missed, but hit the passenger side of the truck. The driver made a series of turns to avoid being hit by the truck that Bond is driving. Tiago looked back and by the looks of it, they had given Bond the slip or did they.
Suddenly the truck Bond is driving plows right out of a shopping store and slammed hard upon the driver's side of the car. The car with them inside flipped over a few times until finally resting on a empty park.
Tiago groaned in pain and crawled out of the vehicle, his leg is driver and passenger is dead.
"Where is Blofeld," yelled Bond?
"Mr. Bond! We can do a deal! I'll by you a delicatessen in stainless steel! Please let me live." said Tiago
"NO," roared Bond
Without hesitation Bond fired several shots his gun which killed former MI6 operative turned member of SPECTRE in the head and chest. After which Bond left the scene. Determined to find Blofeld whenever he is.
Fordlandia, Brazil
Days later
James had just bathed in a pool of water which had rained during the day. The water washed away all of the sweat and blood from his body. This abandoned place was going to be Henry Ford's greatest achievement, but instead it failed.
Hanging over the fire is roasting a large pig he had hunted down in the jungle. He had shot the animal several times picturing in his mind that it's Blofeld he had just killed. Taking a knife he carves up some fresh meat from the pig and eats it.
Later on he finished eating all of the animal. Night had fallen and it was dead quiet. He had nothing to say until he heard a buzzing noise in the background which it's an engine of a small plane. He grabbed the nearest weapon and pointed it in the sky.
The plane flew over his head and an object dropped to his feet. Looking down at the object and picked it up. It has a note with something else attracted to it.
James, you might want to read this and it's not good.
Signed Money Penny
From Russia with love.
Bond unwrapped what is there. It's a newspaper article of a murder of two people one person he didn't recognize, but other he remembered a former lover named Tatiana Romanova. Killed by a sniper, no suspects.
"Blofeld," snarled under his breath.
The article mentioned where she will be buried. He tossed the newspaper into fire and will leave once he has gathered a few things.
Elsewhere
Natasha Romanova alias Black Widow has been tracking her target for days now. She was informed that he was sighted in Seoul, South Korea. Only when she arrived there he was long gone, a former MI6 operative dead with chaos as well. Witness heard the man yell out a name Blofeld.
Blofeld, who is this Blofeld? She will ask later and an object dropped to her feet from a rooftop. It's a newspaper with a note.
You will find him mourning the loss of your mother.
Its where he will be.
Signed Dreykov.
She crumpled up the note and burned it. She will pay her respects to her mother and then kill him. She left soon afterwards, but didn't realize she is being followed by Red Grant.
The plan is working perfectly as he watched her leave and soon Bond will get the same message in thinking it's from Moneypenny. Either the plan will work or not they will both be dead.
A graveyard, a day later
No one really knew of Tatiana Romanova, besides being an attractive librarian at a local library. People have come and gone to pay their respects. Now the graveyard is quiet and no one is around.
Red Grant stuck to the shadows, which he waited for the two to come. He brought backup in case this fails and looked through his binoculars to keep an eye out for them.
His eyes widened
There it's him.
James Bond.
Oh how he hated the man, Grant rubbed the scar upon his neck and clench his fist on his left arm. He has never forgotten those wounds.
Bond had come he simply stared at the grave of Tatiana Romanova. He remembered when he met her and looking down at her grave reminded him of Tracy's grave. Damn him, Damn Blofeld.
He was about to put upon the grave a cluster of red roses. Suddenly a shot rang out, he ducked for cover and the roses were broken to pieces by the shot. Drawing out his weapon it's aimed upon a woman
Red hair, medium firm beasts. Athletic build and skin tight outfit with a widow symbol upon her belt buckle and gauntlets upon her forearms. Could this be Black Widow of the rumored red room whom are the direct opposite of double-O agents.
It's her, she is here too.
Red Grant grinned, almost a spitting image of her mother
Let the games begin.
"You will pay for her death," said Natasha.
"I don't pay for anything Spectre lackey." Said Bond "And if you killed her, you will pay."
"You killed her," growled Natasha
"Liar, I haven't seen her in years." Snarled Bond "Where is Blofeld"?
Gunfire erupted between the two as they exchanged shots until a stray shot damaged her gauntlet and Bond's primary weapon jammed. He tossed a knife in her direction and dodged it only to be met with a fist to the face.
She stumbled a bit only to strike right back with a series of punches to his stomach and followed by a kick to the face, he ducked the kick and judo tossed her over to a nearby gravestone that broke her impact.
She got up and flipped backwards, then twisting his body around and tossed him to the ground. Then used her widows bite to electrocute him. James snarled he wasn't going to go down like this.
He charged at her still feeling the effects of being electrocuted. She tried to dodge, but was kicked in the chest that almost knocked the wind out of her.
"I won't go down that easy," said Natasha "You killed my mother."
"Liar, Tatiana never had a daughter." Said Bond.
"It's no lie," shouted Natasha
They exchanged punches and kicks in the middle of the graveyard both are out for revenge and the two will not let up. They stared each other down and continued to fight.
"I did not kill Tatiana," groaned Bond "I was never there."
"Liar," grunted Natasha "My superiors were informed by Klebb."
"Klebb is dead you idiot." Said Bond
"Liar," said Natasha "She lives."
They continued by battling one another until they are breathing even more, clothes forms as well.
"If Tatiana is your mother," breaths Bond "Then your mother killed Klebb to save my life."
"Then who is that who informed my superiors," huffed Natasha.
"Irma Brunt is her twin sister, you idiot." said Bond. "And working for SPECTRE."
Before more is spoken an explosion goes off behind them. The impact of the blast knocked them out, but only for a moment and got up as they are surrounded by armed men. Lead by a man whom he thought was dead Donald Red Grant.
"Who are you," asked Natasha?
"Red Grant," snarled Bond "He likes to kill people."
"Indeed, and here I thought you two were going to kill one another," said sighed Grant "Guess I will finish the job."
"You did this," yelled Natasha "You killed my mother and my mentor."
"Killing him was just business, your mother was personal and Bond is personal." Smiled Grant "It's been a long time coming Mr. Bond. I heard you got married and she died. Too bad, I guess the bitch dropped dead."
Bond threw a knife at Grant's face which it sliced through his skin "Fuck you.' he snarled
"Heh, did I struck a nerve." Said Grant "all the more reason I didn't come alone."
"Good advice," said Bond "Glad I don't come alone."
"Neither did I," said Natasha
"Oh please look around you there is no one but..." Said Grant
One of his men his shot with a stray bullet to the skull, then another with a poison dart, or a stray shot from a gun or some other object. The armed men Grant had brought with him died on the spot of where they stand.
"Cleaver," said Grant "Fine I will do it myself."
James and Natasha nodded which they take on Grant he is a formable fighter. However so are they and bring down Grant hard to the ground, as he lays there bleeding from the mouth and a few broken bones
Pointing their guns at Red Grant, he chuckled which he will embraced death and is gunned down with a barrage of bullets that riddles his body until there is a pool of blood.
Then the two sent hand signals to inform their helpers to stand down which they did.
"What now," said Natasha
"I pay my respects and then go," said Bond "SPECTRE and Blofeld are mine." He snarled
He goes back to her grave, places flowers on it and gives her a silent prayer and walked slowly away.
"My mother always loved you." Said Natasha. "I hope you find happiness someday."
Bond stopped and stared at her "Never again." He clenched his fist in anger remembering what happened to Tracy.
Natasha can understand his pain and pays her respects to her mother, giving a prayer and then left to inform her superiors.
AN: The characters Red Grant and Tatiana Romanova are from the Bond Film from Russia with love.
The End
