Marvel Imagines 2

Natasha Romanoff- Phone Conversations

HYDRA bases aren't the hardest thing in the world to infiltrate. There was that one time you almost got caught breaking into a donut shop, and if you're honest, that wasn't as easy as this.

You and Natasha had volunteered, thinking that the mission would take at least a few hours to complete, but you're already hacking into the system within the first ten minutes.

A loud bang comes from behind, but you don't move, knowing that it had been Natasha lugging a security guard in a closet.

And then the phone rings on the desk, starting you. Pausing from typing, you hesitantly press answer.

"Uh, everything's under control. Situation normal." You say stiffly.

"What happened?"

"Uh.." You look around the room, scrambling to form a sentence and spot the gun on the table. "We had a slight weapons malfunction, but uh.. everything's perfectly alright now, thank you," waving your hands, you add a quick, "how are you?"

"We're sending a squad."

You wince, holding the phone tighter. "Uh, uh.. negative, negative. We had a reactor leak here. Give us a few minutes to lock it down. Large leak. Very dangerous."

"Who is this?" The voice demands. "What's your operating number?"

"Um," You grab the gun off the table and shoot the phone. "Boring conversation anyways. Natasha, we're gonna have company!"

Her head pops out of the closet with a scowl. "What did you do."

"Nothing, I swear. I just had a friendly little chat with someone on the phone."

She sighs, removes the usb from the controls, and pushes you towards the window. "Just when I thought things were getting easy."