"Tolstoy will live forever. Some people do. But that's not enough."
Natasha Romanoff. SHIELD Agent. Avenger. Known professionally as the Black Widow.
We all have secrets. Histories. I'm still atoning for mine.
[Natasha Romanoff RP blog. Largely movie-verse, with some comic knowledge. RPer 21+. Will RP with any universe, familiar with Avengers and some Marvel, Sherlock and Doctor Who.]
Apart from the slight tilt of her head in acknowledgement, Natasha remains unaffected by the news. “A pleasure, Agent. Your reputation precedes you. We have a field agent in containment and we need someone from Unnaturals to clear them for active duty.” Naturally there’s more to the story, but she still stuggles to disclose more than what is absolutely necessary.
“Thank you, ma’am. Is there any specific thing that happened with the agent that I’ll need to test for? Otherwise I’ll bring a standard test kit and do all the necessary trials,” she replied, standing and picking up her flask of holy water. Silver knife, holy water, salt, borax solution. Four things that covered nearly every single creature they hunted. All to be had in abundance in Unnaturals.
“Prolonged exposure to an ancient energy source, possibly with demonic overtones,” Natasha recites from memory, eyes scanning over the array of unusual tools. After New York she feels more comfortable down here - knows a little now of what lurks beyond sight. “Their behaviour has altered significantly since their return. I’m not sure if that’s significant - my method of warfare is a little more… old fashioned.”