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You silently snuck back to the storage room, where your team was hiding.

"So?" Asked Natasha the moment you closed the door and you looked at her.

"Twenty men. All fully equipped and big like mountains. Even if Hawkeye helped us, there is no way, we could all go through them without the guns." You responded, moving a (h/c) strand from your face.

"Damn..." The red headed woman bite her lip. "No other way out? Like a less guarded corridor or available vents?" She asked and you shook your head.

"I've checked it out. There's only this way and the vents are too tight for Filip and Adam to get through."

"So we're stuck in here unless someone decides to help us." Natasha sighed and you hesitated.

"Actually, there is a possibility..." You started after a while of silence and the Agent lifted her brow.

"Then why the hell are you telling me there's no way out?" She asked you, irritation in her voice. "Is that your sense of humour?"

"That 'possibility' includes things, I don't want to happen." You responded coldly.

"Oh well, maybe it would be better for this thing to happen if it will save us all..." Natasha snarled. "Afterwards we have two people to rescue."

You were silent for a moment.

"Fine." You turned back to the door. "Give me a minute and a half." You muttered going out of the room with the dagger in your hand. "And don't peek on me, or I'll have to kill you." You shut the door, leaving five confused and somehow frightened people behind.

Something in your voice made them believe in your words so they did as you asked and waited until the time passed, twitching when they heard the shots of guns and when a minute and a half passed Natasha got out of the storage room to check up on you. As she looked at the scene in front of her, her jaw dropped.

You were standing with your back turned to the agent, in the middle of warehouse-like room, a shotgun in your hand and twenty bloodstained men lying in random places on the room's ground - one of them on your toes.

"What..." You turned around hearing a woman's voice. Your outfit was covered in blood as well, as was the shotgun and your face.

"Maybe I should have asked you to wait for two minutes..." You muttered, panting slightly and whipped splats of red liquid from your face, then walked in the Agents direction. "Let's get out of this place." You said, heading for the storage room and picking up your dagger laying on the floor and one of the dead men's gun, tossing the second to Natasha.

She nodded and joined you, thinking how it was possible to kill all of those men in such a short period of time. When she asked you about this you didn't respond.

A while passed and the six of you were walking silently through the corridor.

"How's the entrance, Clint?" You heard Natasha whisper in her earpiece.

"Clear." Was the short answer.

"Thanks." Responded the red headed Agent checking the next corridor. "We'll be out in a few minutes." She turned to you all. "Go ahead, I'll join you at the entrance." Then she ran through the corridor she checked before, stopping on the corner for a moment.

You all stood there for a moment, the commandos looking at you questionably.

You nodded and walked in the direction you were heading to before. Hell knew what this US Agent had to do and even if it bothered you, you didn't want to know - you were a Soldier for Christ's sake!

You stopped at the corner, sensing the danger. Using the blade of your dagger like a mirror, you detected three guards around the corner.

You turned to your comrades and told them with hand signs what was going on gaining two nods.

A moment passed by watching your enemies and when they were at the corner you and Filip jumped out and killed the two of them with your daggers then you knocked out the third one, by kicking him straight in the temple before he could harm you.

When you finally reached the exit, Natasha joined you. She looked like she wanted to say something but remained silent all the time keeping her eyes on you.

It made you curious about what she had done, but just like her you didn't say anything.

Three days after the mission, you were called by the Colonel again.

As quick as you got into the meeting room, the Colonel left though, leaving you with a black haired man wearing suit.

"Captain ((last name))." You heard the man and sent him curious look. You assumed that he wasn't from Poland, probably from the US just like the Agents before. "I'm Agent Philip Coulson from the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division."

"A pretty long name." You stated, gaining a smile from the man.

"We're working on it." He responded. "But more importantly, you're probably curious why I want to talk to you."

'Straight to the point.' You thought and nodded. "Yes, I am."

"Three days earlier, you were sent on a mission with two of our Agents to retrieve two kidnapped scientists." You nodded again, wondering what the matter was and even if you didn't know yet you weren't sure if you wanted the answer to that question. "I believe, you remember two interesting events that happened during the mission."

Your brow rose. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I know what you mean by two 'events'." You responded with concern.

"First: you knew something about a trap that the guards made for anyone who would try to retrieve the scientists..." You clenched your teeth. 'Do they think I'm a traitor or something..?' You asked yourself but then realized that it wouldn't be this, because... "Second: You killed twenty men in less than two minutes in a room far too large for you to accomplish it in using only a dagger."

You took a deep breath. "And..? What was your deduction..?" You asked calmly.

"There are some people in this world who have extraordinary abilities, Captain ((last name))." Said Philip and you twitched. "And I believe, you belong to that group." He ended and you sighed.

"Well, I'm sorry Agent Coulson but I think, you watched too many films." You responded.

"Then you probably have a logical explanation for this." He said, handing you a thick screen on which you saw playing a video.

Your jaw dropped at what you saw. How did they get it..?

You realized that this was what the Black Widow had went back for.

"Well?" Philip asked when the video ended.

You remained silent for a moment.

"It seems I got caught." You finally said, giving the screen back to the Agent. "What are you going to do with me?" You asked and the man smiled.

"We would like you to join our agency." He responded. You gave him a surprised look.

"Do my superiors know about what you want from me?" You asked.

"Only your highest." He responded. "We don't want to persuade you, so we will give you some time for your decision. The next time you'll meet one of our Agents sent here, let him or her know your answer. Until then act like this conversation never happened." He then smiled and left you speechless in the meeting room.