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Sasha Drozdov also known as the Blackbird is one of the best to come out of the Red Room, but when she is sent to Hydra for a mission they decide to keep her for many years to come. After the base is attacked she comes across a fami...
A/N- Hello! 2nd chapter! Sorry if the Russian is inaccurate, I tried my best on that… but I hope it’s ok! ~The Author
{2015}
I carve another tally on the wall with a small piece of metal. They add up to 2,920 days which is around 8 years but I think it’s incorrect. I could be wrong though, I can’t seem to remember not ever being here but I have this feeling that something isn’t right. The door opens and two guard like men walk in, after grabbing me by my arms and dragging me towards a familiar room they slam me into a chair.
“Hello Black Bird, are you ready for a mission?” Black Bird? Mission? What is that supposed to mean?
“Fuck you and your damn mission” All I know is that these people are the reason I’m constantly in pain… hell they could be the reason I can’t remember anything. Whatever it is that they want me to do I am most certainly not doing it for them.
“I thought you liked missions Black Bird… seeing that you’ve been on many for us.” What? “Wipe her” A mouth guard is shoved into my mouth and a helmet type machine is placed on my head. Pain. All I can feel is pain, it all hurts as my memories of the past month fade away. Black spots start to cloud my vision and I slip into an unconscious state.
★??? POV★
Once it blacked out the machine was turned off and scientists started attaching the small device to the side of it’s head. The device was much easier than having to continuously wipe and shout words until the asset is fully in control. One wipe before and after missions seems to be keeping her in cheak.
“Готово?” My impatience got the better of me. *Is it done?*
“да сэр” The scientist replies after stepping away from The Black Bird. An agent wakes her up. *Yes, sir*
“Ты готов к своей миссии, Черная Птица?” I ask. *Are you ready for your mission, Black Bird?*
“конечно, сэр” It answers. *of course sir*
I smile. “хорошо. ваша миссия-” I didn’t get to finish my order as an agent slammed the door open and came running over to me. *well. Your mission-*
“Мстители! Они здесь!” He shouts. I turn towards our asset. *Avengers! They are here!*
“Убей, Черная Птица. есть злоумышленники” I order. It nods and agents start suiting it up. In 3 minutes they had it ready for combat, we made a new suit that screams Hydra. It grabbed the katana that an agent was handing it and started towards the door. This asset is almost as skilled as the Winter Soldier. *Kill, Black Bird. there are intruders*
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★NO ONES POV★
The Captain came close to the door but before he could get in he was pulled away by a sharp tug of his suit. When he turned to attack there was no one there.
“Everyone stay sharp, there's something out here” He warned his fellow teammates and turned in a slow circular motion, still looking for the threat. As he turned back to the door there was a sudden weight that jumped on top of him and he slammed face first into the ground. He jumped up and brought his shield up as she brought her katana down creating a sound that rang out into the woods that surrounded the base. He continued blocking and threw a few punches only for them to be blocked. He forced the katana out of her hand and landed a punch that resulted in her stumbling back, then went to knock her out but she dodged and brought her fist to his chest knocking the air out of him. It took him a second to recover his breath but that was all she needed to force his shield off his arm. He sent more punches but they were blocked and she sent her own.
They both threw punches at intense speeds and neither could lay a hit until she surprised him and threw a fake punch while using the real one to hit him in the jaw, then kicked him where the sun doesn’t shine. She grabbed his shield up off the ground and slammed it into his face knocking him unconscious. Meanwhile his team had been trying to contact him. The redhead ran out the door that led into the woods and spotted the assassin standing over the Captain with a gun drawn.
“I need everyone at my position now!” She whisper-yelled into the com in her ear. She ran and tackled the woman in black. They rolled away from each other and Black Bird fired at the Black Widow landing a shot to her thigh. They fought and Black Bird used the bullet to her aid and aimed her jabs at it. After sending a kick into the redhead’s chest, Widow went flying into the trunk of a tree. The assassin picked up her gun and aimed at the ex-assassin ready to pull the trigger until a whizzing sound caught her attention.
She turned and caught the arrow that was aimed at her head. She snapped it with her fingers and looked around into the trees in search of the source. After spotting an odd looking tree she fired until she heard a grunt, she was about to investigate until she felt a hard object slam into her back sending her into several trees. After assessing her injuries she pulled herself off the ground and limped her way back to the enemys. She was in intense pain but the device on her head didn’t allow her to rest, only to complete the mission. She was about to attack the large man with a hammer when a searing pain erupted from her side and she was blasted into, yet again, another tree.
“Just stay down already, goth girl!” A man in a metal suit landed in front of her. She struggled to pull herself up but the device refused to call it quits. She brought her fists to her face in the defence position ready to attack.
“Man of Iron, what is that thing that flashes on her head?” The man slammed his hammer into her and she was finally unconscious.
“Donno, I guess we could check it out. Grab her and meet you at the quinjet.” With that he flew over and ‘helped’ the waking Captain to the jet, that landed not far from there, while Banner helped the two injured agents. After everyone was on the jet they looked over at the unconscious assassin.
“What do we do with her?” asked a pale Clint Barton.
“I’m not sure but I can’t get this thing off her head.” Bruce Banner said to the group.
“Let me see” Tony Stark came over to where they had strapped her down.
“Wait! Tony who's flying the quinjet?!”
“Oh right, I am” He rushes back to the pilot’s seat.
“Idiot” Natasha grumbles
“We will deal with her once we get back to the tower.” Steve says.
They all keep quiet for the rest of the ride with one question in their minds. How could one person possibly take out a super soldier, an ex-assassin, and a shield agent on their own?
