Episode 45 Little elite assassin agent Natasha Romanoff is too cute 2/2

BANG!X 49

Dozens of bullets clinked as they fell to the ground. The widows only looked at an enemy and did not escape because the man in armor did not seem interested in attacking.

"Don't shoot." An adult widow said and the other women agreed by not shooting.

The man in armor moved his body two steps back touching his armor looking for the places where the bullets hit.

"Damn women don't shoot, I came to rescue a friend who was kidnapped in Ohio 4 years ago"

The man in armor said opening his arms to raise them directly to take his helmet with both hands while speaking: "Maybe she wasn't kidnapped but she escaped in a plane with her sister, her father turned out to be the red guardian"

The man said casually at the same time that his armor begins to fall to the ground.

Crack

The ground cracks with each piece of the heavy armor that the subject wears.

"He's just a child." One of the agents said.

"He seems to be my age." One of the widows mentioned

"Who are you?" I asked and all the girls looked at me with each step I took to walk towards the guy in armor.

"Someone owes me a dance." The guy said taking off his horrible dog armor.

"Marcus?" I asked unsure of my feelings right now.

"The same but more handsome." The man under the armor answered.

His face is young, somewhat rough for his age, I can see that he works out a lot, only his physique is great but his face is attractive.

But no matter what, I couldn't believe it was possible. That guy's face is familiar to me, but there's no possible way it's him.

My feelings are in chaos, my heart is beating, it's about to explode.

"There were hundreds of armed agents, we're in the secondary base of a general named Dreykov… I kept talking but the man taking off all his armor interrupted.

"I already took care of them, I put them to sleep and chained them, their limbs, some are broken and the general you speak of is stuck on that part of the wall next to some soldiers"

The boy wearing a white shirt, jeans and blue tennis shoes pointed with his finger, the way he walked is similar to what I remember.

The way he walked is that of an ordinary person, he is taller than me.

Behind me there seem to be faces of surprise, not all of them are armed and it seems that they went to corroborate that what he says is true.

Two girls hurriedly walked past the boy while pointing their weapons at him and passed by while I watched the boy walk towards the group of widows.

"Girls it's him, it's Dreykov!" A young girl shouted behind me but I didn't turn to look at her, I couldn't take my eyes off him.

"You bought those horrible tennis shoes that you wanted." I said looking at the boy at the same time that the widows turned their faces to look at me.

"I see you're wearing a bra now." The boy said acting funny as his eyes turn red, my eyes getting redder and redder as well as his, the blush on my face, I'm sure he can see it, my eyes get wet but I don't want to cry, he walks towards me in casual clothes.

'He said that's how he would go to the dance not in a suit like everyone else'

The girls step aside

"I'm a third year, my name is Marcus, do you have a partner for the dance?" He said and I couldn't stop the tears from spilling anymore.

He is in front of me. All the girls stare at us but somehow I feel like it's just the two of us.

"M-Marcus." My voice sounded weak and low.

I felt his hand behind my back and my head reached his chest.

(End of Natasha Romanoff's POV)

I was so fucking nervous, all the agents had their guns pointed at me, my spider sense stopped activating but I was nervous with every step I took.

After all each of these women sure is fast at shooting.

The only thing that motivates me to keep walking is Natasha's cute face, I never thought she was so pretty.

That braless and flat girl had now turned into a very cute and curvy girl.

They all move to the side letting me walk between them and when I hugged Natt was when they lowered their guns.

'They finally stopped pointing at me.' I thought while sniffing Nat's scent.

Several seconds passed, a few minutes and only then I noticed the girls' gaze. None of them had moved.

For some reason some had tears falling down their faces.

Maybe the tears that Natasha and I let shed influenced them to join us as well.

"This is getting awkward." The mature woman said, she is adult and very beautiful but unlike the black widows with leather clothes or white and grey clothes she is wearing a military uniform.

I remembered her as the woman that Dreykov had tied and gagged on the train.

I took a deep breath to calm myself. I want to kiss her but I haven't seen Natasha in years and I didn't feel attracted to her when we were children.

There is only respect and affection towards an agent with a cruel fate that I wanted to save.

"I'm not really a good agent so I don't know if anyone on the surface knows about these facilities or if more personnel will arrive later, there were helicopters and trucks that were abandoned in the previous facilities, oh, that reminds me, forget the trucks."

I said remembering that I sealed the doors to leave the base and the trucks are welded so that their wheels don't turn in addition to the fact that I filled Dreykov's previous bunker with explosives and that it shouldn't take long to detonate.

BOOS!

RUMBLE!!

A huge rumble could be heard thanks to the underground tunnel that served to guide the sound of the base where the train comes from.

The ground shook a little and the base too.

"What was that?" One of the widows asked.

"It's not a common tremor." The woman in uniform commented.

"Oh, the base where you and Dreykov were detonated just now, I had placed a few tons of TNT throughout the base, there were only a few soldiers left so everything will be fine, none of you were left behind"

I said casually while continuing to hug Nat who continues to smell and cry on my chest.

My muscular chest.

"Who are you?" A woman with large breasts asked, she is tall and seems to be not only the tallest, but also the oldest black widow in the group.

"Nat's schoolmate, since he left I started to investigate, when I became a super soldier I decided to look for clues, I was visiting various facilities and places with databases to obtain information about this country"

"It was you, they deployed several throughout the city to gather information about those incidents, someone was assaulting bases and suddenly nothing was known"

"At that moment I thought about acting but I didn't, it wasn't until Dreykov arrived without his escort that I tried to kill him but I didn't know he had taken countermeasures, I only managed to get myself captured"

Said the busty widow in military uniform.

"Did you eliminate the safe room?

"Yes"

"Surveillance?"

"Yes"

"Did you deactivate security and the doors?"

"Yes"

"Wait a minute, aren't they under metal control?" Only then did I realize that the girls didn't seem to be brainwashed women like in the movie.

"What are you talking about?" One of the girls asked, staring at Natasha still hiding her face on my chest.

"I mean, you follow orders, you receive training, you kill people and all that. How do they force you to do it?"

"I've always lived here, I have no memories, but I heard things." One of the older widows said.

"The same for me."

"I had a family before."

"Those of us who wear white and gray have not received the new injections, as far as I know, the B1 team receives an injection that lasts a few hours, they give us a package with some injections, then they assign us the mission, during the mission they order us to inject ourselves, is that the mind control you're referring to?" The widow in military uniform said.

"So mind control or whatever the Black Widow project is called hasn't been developed yet."

"Ah? I thought, forget it." While I talk to some girls, others decide to walk away from me and go straight to where I stuck Dreykov against a wall.

"I forgot to tell you, don't kill Dreykov, you can cut off his fingers, a foot, but he shouldn't die so easily, I left the others alive in case someone wants revenge, I still need to find out how the base works and the list of agents deployed on the surface." I said to the girls who pass by me, seeing how the woman in front of me turned around and walked directly towards Dreykov.

The woman took out a knife and stabbed the guy.

"Tsch." The woman complained "he still hasn't woken up." One of the widows said removing her knife from Dreykov's leg.

All the girls spread out through the corridors of the base giving a few glances in our direction but some came back and formed next to me.

For some strange reason I felt like they were escorting me and it's not like I was going to say anything to them.

Maybe they just want to talk.

gracias a Shizu, Ordinnary y ErrorHuman4 por las piedras de poder que consiguieron con tanto esfuerzo minando en las aridas tierras turquia desafiando a las triadas y a los gamberros, casi siendo violados por una horda, muchisimas gracias, espero recibir mas piedras de poder para seguir publicando capitulos diarios.

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