Black Widow's Sexy New Symbiotic Catsuit
Chapter 10: The Mole Revealed
Maria was the first to realize they were caged in. The fence separating the facility from the outside world surrounded them. She looked down at her gun, modified its settings, and aimed at the fence. Seconds later, an explosion ripped a man-size hole through the fence.
"Come on!" she said, allowing Androvich and Jake to pass her as she watched for anyone after them. She took a look at Natasha, fighting off the SHIELD agents, and then ran towards the plane…
Natasha was caught fighting a dozen SHIELD agents. Her fast reflexes proved to be a gift once they started firing their SHIELD issued guns. Natasha kept flipping around them, making it impossible to shoot. She slowly incapacitated many of them, usually by kicks or punches, just like she had been trained.
"Piece of cake!" she said to herself.
Suddenly, large searchlights appeared on her.
"Agent Romanoff!" a voice came from a speaker. "Please disable your symbiote weapon, and surrender!"
Natasha groaned, and extended her middle finger towards the direction of the searchlights.
At that moment, she heard the yells of battalions of SHIELD agents as they made their way towards her location.
"God damn," she murmured to herself. "Can't a girl catch a break?"
Jake, Androvich, and Maria got into the plane, with Maria at the steering wheel, beginning the planes acceleration as it began to turn away from the island, down the sea, towards the sea and freedom.
"Maria! What about Natasha?"
Maria frowned. "She said if we had to leave her behind, that was a risk she was willing to take."
Jake was getting anxious. "We CAN'T leave without her! Please, just a little bit more time!" he pleaded.
Maria spotted Natasha, still clashing with the SHIELD agents, and things didn't appear to be going well…
They began firing explosives, which Natasha attempted to dodge. When one landed just below her, she was propelled into the air and landed on the ground on back.
The SHIELD agents quickly surrounded her, forming a circle, weapons aimed at her.
"Agent Romanoff, you are under arrest for-"
"Fuck you." Her voice sounded like she had sustained some sort of injury due to how out-of-breath she sounded.
"Agent Romanoff, what we are aiming at you are top of the line guns. Your symbiote may be relatively bulletproof, but believe you me, if we all start our firing at once, in close proximity like this, your symbiote will not be able to sustain. It will rip apart."
Natasha heard the sound of the plane's engines, and started formulating her escape plane…
"We have to go!" Maria said, preparing the engines for takeoff.
Jake looked out the window as the SHIELD agents surrounded the incapacitated Natasha.
Maria started the plane to go down the runway, as it slowly began to get off the ground and take flight…
All she had to do was get up, Natasha thought to herself.
"I'm offering you a choice, Agent Romanoff. Surrender to us now, incapacitate your symbiote weapon… or we do the other option," the squad leader said.
"As I said before… Fuck. You."
The squad leader nodded. "Your choice. On my mark, men. Commence firing on my mark: 5… 4… 3…"
Before the squad leader could get to "2," Natasha pushed herself hard against the ground, focusing all her energy on extending her long legs in the air, kicking some poor agent in the face in the process. She flipped, using her hands for handspring, off of the ground, and towards an area away from the SHIELD agents.
They turned to her, guns cocked and loaded, and pointed at her.
"Sorry, boys," she said, snarky. "But I got a plane to catch."
With that, a web from her wrist went shooting up far into the sky, and latched onto the airplane. Within a couple of seconds, Natasha was propelled off the ground by the velocity of the plane. She hung onto the web for dear life as her long web dangled her off the back of the plane, and bullets were fired at her general direction, but none of them could hit from this distance.
She then began climbing up the web as the plane finally departed the facility's airspace.
"What in the hell was that?" Maria said as she heard a thump on the back of the plane.
Jake went to the back of the plane to go inspect, and from one of the windows he could already see.
"It's Natasha! She made it!" he screamed excitedly, as Natasha crawled her way slowly to the hatch.
"'Atta girl!" Maria said from the cockpit, keeping the plane low enough so that the hatch could be opened without risk of cabin pressure.
Androvich and Jake grabbed onto the seats as Natasha opened the hatch, jumped into the plane, and closed the hatch again in rapid succession.
Her symbiote mask reverted to her real face again.
"Well, I'm glad we're all here in one piece!" she proclaimed.
"Kind of a close call, don't you think?" Maria shouted from the cockpit.
Natasha walked over. "Nice flying, Agent Hill. Land this puppy as close as you can get to HQ without raising suspicions."
Maria nodded. "What about Androvich?"
"That's next," Natasha said, walking over to him as he was curled up, panicking in one of the plane's seats.
"Please, to you… eh, how you say, I not know everything!" Androvich pleaded.
Natasha scoffed. "Okay, yes, we get it. You don't know anything. Okay, let's be real blunt. You tell me the identity of the mole-"
"Mole?" Androvich asked.
"Mole. Traitor. Spy. Person working with YOU," Natasha said, patience wearing thin. "What is the name of the person in SHIELD?" Natasha asked, trying to be as simplistic in her word choice as possible to accommodate Androvich's lack of fluency in English.
Androvich was shaking. "She… she… may cause to hurt… me?"
"She? So this person is a woman?" Natasha responded.
Androvich nodded, clearly upset and not wanting to reveal the name.
"Please," Natasha pleaded. "Please, just the name. No more jail. You hear me? YOU," she said, pointing at him, "FREE. If you give me her NAME."
Androvich nodded. "The name of her is… Betty Brant."
Natasha looked troubled.
Jake, who had been observing the whole time, was the first to chime in. "Betty Brant? Does that name mean anything to you?"
Natasha couldn't believe it. "Well, yeah, of course it does. But, no, that can't be. It couldn't be her…." Natasha said to no one in particular.
"I don't get it. Who is she?"
"She's Director Fury's secretary." Natasha said, pausing as she realized another truth. "She's who called me when the suit arrived. She's the reason I'm wearing it right now…"