"𝐈 𝐖𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑
'𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋', 𝐍𝐎𝐓
𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄."
Natasha Romanoff and Yelena Belova weren't the only girls to escape the clutches of the Red Room Academy, nor were they the only two girls to go on the mission from 1995. The...
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𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐁𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓, 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐘 2005
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
“I gotta recognise the weapon in my mind”
𝐈𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐃
to the warmth of a candle flame, wiping away any trace of said warmth and instead replacing everything with confusion. His grip on her hands which had once begun to loosen, had regained their steely grip causing her to wince.
“Net.” he hissed. “On net dogonit menya!”
He gave her a brief look of confusion but it was replaced by one of irritation as she brought her knee’s up and then planted the soles of her feet against his chest as she pushed him away from her.
He grunted from the blunt force of her feet, his painful grip on her hands breaking away with the shove. Maggie didn’t spare a moment as she turned on the charge of her widow gauntlets.
The soldat shook off the dull ache of her push against his chest, and standing onto his feet he came running again towards her.
Maggie in record timing if she thought so herself, flipped over and onto her feet. When he swung a fist towards her, Maggie was quick to grab it and used not only her strength but the momentum of her appointment against him.
She was able to twist the limb and kicking off from her feet, and wrap her legs around his neck and throw them back down to the ground.
Her legs tightened around his neck, her arms pinning down his flesh arm down to the ground. She could feel his metal arm try to pin her away from his neck and underneath her she felt his flesh hand squirm as it tried to break the hold she had on him.
Maggie unrelenting as she used all her body weight to keep him there, her legs still pressed tightly around the base of his throat.
Her plan in all of this was to hold onto him long enough till he passed out and she could make her escape, but that plan soured as he brought his knee up and jammed it painfully against the side of her head.
