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What are Friends for

Spoilers! Since Black Widow is not going release where I am, on Disney+ or in theatres for 2 months, I gave up and just looked it up on Google and YouTube. C'est la vie, mon amie. Supposed to be Romanogers but it . . . Just find out.

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'Yeah, no, she knocked all of them out pretty bad. I don't know. Please just give some time, Council. I —'

Everett Ross saw his door unlocked. He pushed it open gently, his gun drawn out. He swung in suddenly, finding a open window, the glass panels dropped to the ground and a disc, attached with cello tape used from his own cello tape dispenser, to a bundle of glowing red vials. An envelope was stuck on top with a red hourglass drawn on the flap.

'I'm gonna have to call you back. Yeah, I know, it's just, something landed on my desk. Looks like a spider. Really scary. Bye.' He hung up.

He took it out, turning behind to see if someone was behind him, and kicked the door firmly shut.

The letter was so illegible and haphazardly written, he had to put on his secret glasses.

'Couldn't spare a few minutes to write properly?'

Everett (can't call you the other name, because I have reserved it for someone else),

I know I'm a criminal. I know what I did pissed 117 countries off. But you know damn well why I did it. And, I don't regret it. But please, do this for me while I'm gone.

I had gotten my reputation as a deadly assassin from a hellhole called the Red Room. And if you look at the public S.H.I.E.L.D records, it was taken down years ago, but we never did. And I wasn't the only one to be taken away to become an assassin. I have now taken it down for good. That's why you found Ross's team there.

On this disc, is a complete list of names, birthplace, hospital records, family records and locations of the girls taken. Find them all, kill anyone who tries to stop you. If they are one of the girls, use the red thing to free their minds. Just a warning, you might need to make thousands of the vials.

I'm not sure if I will return. I beg of you to do this, so that no one would ever have to experience that ever again. I don't want to go to bed, knowing a small girl is suffering. A child is torn from her family, ripped of every single humane rights, kill innocents for evil. Do this for Elaine.

  Your favourite S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent,
                 Natashalie Rushmanoff

                                                                                               P.S: You really should get window locks.

P.P.S: No, I'm on the damn run. I can't spare a few minutes to write properly.

P.P.P.S: You had called someone Elaine while talking to your phone in Berlin.
Don't know who she is really.

His eyes landed on the framed picture of a 13 year-old blonde girl. He lowered his eyes and sniffed. Picking up one of the vials, he tilted it sideways. The telephone rang. He picked it up.