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PART TWO:

Chapter 12: New York, 2002

She was flying through space. Dimensions, stars, and plants all flew past her at incredible speeds. Perhaps she was falling instead of flying. She laughed blankly for she had no idea where or who she was so it was of little consequence.

The falling or flying abruptly stopped as she slammed through the atmosphere of a planet and she hit the ground with a thud. Her she stood up dizzy from the fall and looked around at the environment. Everywhere she looked there was either a building or pavement or bright lights. It was different from where she came from, that she knew, even if she could not say exactly where that was.

As she turned around to take in the city a moving carriage of some sort came with in inches of hitting her. She braced herself for the impact, but it never hit her. Instead she could feel some strange force coming from within her push it violently back. Unfortunately the street she was on seemed to be full of these vehicles and the one she had protected herself from spun around and hit another one.

She desperately hoped no one would get upset over this, because it was really the person in the moving things fault. It was coming straight towards her, who knows what type of damage it could have inflicted upon her. She chuckled how the tides had reversed for the strange contraption.

Right as she started to walk away from the middle of the machine crowded street to the much safer looking side three men emerged from the transportation contraption she had saved herself from.

"What the hell did you do lady?" The scruffy heavy-set man came out of the thing. "Why are you shooting my car? What did I do to you?"

"I did not shoot your car!" she exclaimed. "I do not even know who I am. I just appeared in this street and you tried to hit me."

"Yeah right," he laughed. "I can tell you are on some sort of bath salts or what ever, but I don't really give a shit." He motioned to the other two men who had been in the car, the appeared to be carrying some sort of gun. "No one messes with my car."

By this point they were causing some sort of scene and numerous cars were stopped and honking at them. She fell into despair for a brief second, she had not idea where she was, who she was, and strange people were trying to hit her with cars and perhaps kill her. Than she remembered she had some sort of strange power. Perhaps it would be best not to use it though so she turned around and ran.

She ran first to the side of the road. It was crowded, but with people not the horrible cars. Two of the men behind her seemed to be much slower, but the third one was keeping pace with her easily.

She quickly turned into a small alley hoping that he would not see her through all the people, but she had no such luck. He turned after her now and pointed the gun at her.

"Please do not hurt me," she gave a weak smile. "I mean you no harm."

The man started to reconsider his decision to shoot her. It hadn't been his car after all. She looked so weak. He couldn't believe she was too old she was so small and looked almost impoverished with her skinny frame, a tattered dress, and hair that was uneven and looked to be ripped out in chunks.

She sighed in relief as he lowered his gun, but the relief was short lived for the first man had had sufficient time to catch up.

"Henry why didn't you shoot her?" he asked.

"Look at her Pablo," said the man named Henry. "She looks so pathetic."

"She is not pathetic not if she could destroy my car like that," Pablo said fuming with anger. "She is rather attractive though. Maybe we should have some fun with her before we get rid of her."

She could not take it any more. She was not going to let men take advantage of her not matter how pathetic she may look. She raised her hands hoping that some force would come out of them. Her wish was granted when a current of electricity flew out of her hands and hit Pablo. The man seized and fell to the ground.

Henry looked from the dead body to her in horror, "I guess I'll have to finish you off after all." He turned his eyes down and shot in her general direction. Unfortunately for him she managed to deflect the bullet with some sort of force field and it whizzed back at him hitting him in the foot.

She backed up. What type of person was she? She had incredible powers and just killed a man and injured another with ease. Before she had any more time to ponder her existence she fell down unconscious.

An elderly woman had come out of the back door of a nearby café and hit her in the head with a greasy frying pan.

On the other side of town Natasha Romanoff sat curled up with a cup of tea on a worn couch in her new apartment. She had just been recruited, if one could even call it that, by S.H.E.I.L.D and was completely unfamiliar with the city.

She was restless all she had done since she had been in New York was be interrogated or train. They did not trust her enough to send her on an actual mission yet, but no one would ever trust the Black Widow. It was not all bad, Hawkeye, who had saved her from death seemed to be all right and most of the agents weren't horrible, just boring.

Just as she though about how she could possibly get free from the control of S.H.E.I.L.D her issued cell phone began to buzz.

"Natasha Romanoff," she answered.

"Agent Romanoff," said the voice. "This is Nick Fury. I have a mission for you."

Natasha sat up at the though of being sent out on a mission.

"I want you to investigate a strange women who has been spotted in the city who possesses some sort of supernatural power," Nick Fury sighed. "It could be nothing, but if it is true it is definitely worth checking out. Agent Coulson will come with you and will be picking you up momentarily."

She sighed they still didn't trust her enough to go on a simple mission by herself. She didn't mind Agent Coulson, but his cheerful nature sometimes got on her nerves. Before she could internally complain much someone knocked on her door. She hopped up, prepared to prove herself to her new employers.

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