Clint knew the plan, watch and wait and eventually Natasha would come. There were 10 S.H.I.E.L.D agents surrounding the building and some were even in the next room, waiting behind the door for their orders and willing to follow them to the letter.
Hours had gone by and not even a shadow had crossed the wall yet Clint was determined for this to work. Just when he was about to give the order to retreat; Natasha climbed in through the window.
One small hand gesture from Clint and the S.H.I.E.L.D agents knew that this was it, it was all happening right now. No second thoughts. No hesitation.

With a quick scan of the room, Natasha crept forward to the computer, turned it on and began to sift through the files. Her father said it was here – to get in, get the stuff and get out – but something felt wrong about this. Quickly Natasha grabbed her gun and spun around, there was no one there, it was all in her head. With a sigh, Natasha went back to the computer…which was now off!
What?! Why is it off? She quickly tried to turn it back on and then noticed a shadow on the wall behind her and turned to attack.
The assailant held up their hands in a gesture of surrender "Don't shoot! I'm here to help you, OK?" he didn't give her time to respond "there are agents surrounding the building and you're going to need my help if you want to get out alive"
Natasha eyed the man with a mix of anger, fear and hesitation. She turned back to the computer wondering what to do "I have the files you're looking for, you have to trust me" the man came forward slowly; not wanting to scare her.

Natasha still had her gun pointed at him, "who the hell are you?" she demanded and why do you look so familiar?
"You mean it hasn't clicked for you yet, Natasha?" Clint smiled a little
"You?!" Natasha nearly dropped her weapon in shock "why are you here? Working for S.H.I.E.L.D?"
"I said I'm here to help you, I didn't say anything about S.H.I.E.L.D. It isn't safe to be here much longer, we have to move now" Clint pocketed a USB Natasha hadn't seen before and made his way for the door.
Natasha didn't know what to do, Clint was here! So many questions raced through her mind.

A small beeping noise reached their ears, Natasha knew what it meant but Clint still continued for the door, Natasha sharply told him to stop and pushed him out of the way. The beeping stopped but was then followed by a loud bang, someone had let off a bomb. It wasn't a big one like at Vanko's party but big enough to confuse them.
Natasha and Clint stood up and looked around quickly, the only available escape was the window, without a second thought they both jumped through it and hit the ground hard. Clint quickly got up and pulled his bow from over his shoulder and laced an arrow, seeing an agent standing at the window, he fired and smiled when it was a direct hit through their hand. The agent dropped their gun and fell to the floor.

He is a good shot, I wish I was that good with a bow Natasha thought as Clint guided her away from the building, the other agents were nowhere in sight but Clint knew they were there. With one small hand motion from their leader, three S.H.I.E.L.D agents sprang from the trees and started perusing them. Natasha shot at them again and again as they ran, managing to get one to go down and she didn't think they would get up, Clint held back his arrows missing by an inch on purpose not wanting to hurt them.

Just when Clint thought they were out of bullets, and ammo, something sleek and silver whizzed passed him and embedded itself in Natasha's shoulder; a throwing knife.
Clint caught Natasha before she hit the ground this wasn't meant to happen! She wasn't meant to get hurt in this! Clint shot an angry look at the agent who threw the knife "What the hell did you do?! You knew the rules!"
"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't–" the agent tried to explain
"Just get out of here NOW!" Clint barked and the agents did as they were told, it was all up to Clint now.

Clint looked down at Natasha, white as a sheet and gasping for air. She needed help, she needed medical attention. Clint slowly reached inside her suit and found a small rectangular remote with BW on it along with a button. It was a homing signal, to let her team know where she was and there was another button to say if she needed help. Just like the one he had with S.H.I.E.L.D. Clint wasted no time and pushed the button, it began to flash and send out it's signal, soon the other Black Widows would be upon them; ready to save her.

In just under a minute, a van came around a corner towards them and stopped, five Black Widow agents stormed out of the van and surrounded him. Clint put Natasha gently on the ground, held up his hands above his head after throwing his weapons to the ground "I'm unarmed, my name is Clint Barton. Your agent needs help. Do whatever you want with me but please get her help as soon as possible!"
The Black Widows surveyed the situation but then decided that he was right, two agents picked up Natasha and placed her in the van while the other three took care of Clint. Knocking him unconscious after tying him up; Ivan would figure out what to do with him.

They sped off toward the airport. Toward home.