Russian Warehouse No POV
In an old abandoned warehouse, three men were with Natasha Romanoff aka Black Widow who was a black dress and black stockings without heels. She was tied up to a chair as one of the grunts walked up to her and slapped her. She ignored the pain. The man who was questioning her was Georgi Luchkov.
Luchkov: <Russian> this is not how I wanted this evening to go.
Nat; <Russian> believe me this is better.
Luchkov: <Russian> who are you working for? Lermentov, yes?
The same grunt that slapped her made her chair lean back as she was right next to a drop and she tried to hold on to something with her foot.
Luchkov: <Russian> does he think we have to go through him to move our cargo?
Nat: <Russian> I thought General Solohob is in charge of the export business.
She was placed back to how she was.
Luchkov; <Russian> Solohob. A bagman, a front. Your outdated information betrays you. The famous Black Widow and she turns out to be simply another pretty face.
Nat: <Russian> you really think I'm pretty?
The same grunt gripped her face as Luchkov went to a table.
Luchkov: tell Lermentov we don't need him to move the tanks. Tell him he is out. Well... <grabs some tweezers and says it in English> you may have to write it down.
The other grunt's phone rang as he answered it.
Grunt: <Russian> it's for her.
Luchkov; <puts the tweezers down and grabs the phone. Russian> you listen carefully-
Coulson: <phone> you're at 1-14 Silensky Plaza, 3rd floor. We have an F-22 exactly eight miles out. Put the woman on the phone, or I will blow up the block before you can make the lobby.
Luchkov placed the phone on Nat's ear as she held it with her head and shoulder.
Coulson: <phone> we need you to come in.
Nat: are you kidding? I'm working.
Coulson; <phone> this takes precedence.
Nat; I'm in the middle of an interrogation. This moron is giving me everything.
Luchkov; I don't... give everything.
Nat: look, you can't pull me out of this right now.
Coulson: <phone> Natasha, Barton's been compromised.
Nat: let me put you on hold.
Luchkov grabbed the phone as Nat kicked him on his knees and headbutts him down as she kicked one grunt down and dodged the swing of the other and used the chair to hit him. She rolled and used the chair legs to hit the first grunt, stab his foot with the chair leg, and hit his nose with the back of her head. She tripped him and kicked the other grunt.
Coulson just heard all this through the phone waiting patiently.
She used one grunt to boost herself and slam the chair on the second grunt breaking the chair and setting her free. She got back up as the first grunt tried to grab her as she twisted his arm, hit him multiple times, double kick him making her fall as she jumped back onto her feet as she ran at the grunt and jumped on top of him with her legs wrapped around his head and twisted her body to make him fall.
She saw Luchkov getting up as she grabbed a chain made him hit his head on a rail, grab the chain around his leg, drop him down the hole and left him there.
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