Tastes Too Good To Be Bad [Dark!AU, @ladyloki-countessofmischief]
Fascinating? You flatter me, my lady. *Natasha’s smirking as she speaks, seating herself lazily in the dead man’s chair. Oh, how has she gone so long without this?* It was a job. Nothing I haven’t done a thousand times.
Well, before now, kneeling would’ve been insincere. A ploy, by SHIELD, to try and take you down. They really don’t understand, *By understanding, she’s talking about the false distinction SHIELD make between good and evil. No cause is more powerful than self-preservation, and the organisation are simply seeing enemies in the shadows when they should be looking inside themselves.*
He was simple. A coward, in the end. I look forward to the day my name commands that kind of fear once more. What next? I have a taste for something like this again… I never tire of watching the light fade.
Ehehe, I would not assume you had free reign to do as you wished the times before. *She snickered as Natasha sat in the man’s chair.* I am certain that those that were smart enough to run before you began killing will spread word to the others of that futile resistance and it will disband. If not you will have more targets in the surrounding area.
Hm, I do not think that I would have been so easily tricked by SHIELD in such an instance. *She was wary of Natasha when she’d initially said she wanted to change sides. She had thought it to be a ruse by SHIELD to get an agent close to her,but after witnessing the assassin at work she felt that it was true that the woman had abandoned SHIELD. She grinned.*
Ehehe, how fitting to know that you wish for more, There happens to be a similar resistance brewing in Egypt as well. Do you think you could handle that as well at this moment? Or will you require time to gather supplies you may need?
*Natasha sits back, nodding ask Loki speaks.* Well, here’s hoping that they do not run - I never object to practise on a moving target.
*She nods shortly at the acceptance of her allegiance. SHIELD would never have allowed her this, too close to her own nature - and it turns out that they had at least some sense in the area. One taste of working for Loki would never have been enough for her.*
I need no time. Send me to Egypt and I shall work with whatever I have. Necessary tools are for amateurs, my lady. *She’s reloading her gun as she speaks, adjusting the settings on her Widow’s Peaks. This is child’s play to her, a game that she played for far longer than any other. Now, finally, she has a worthy employer to make use of such skills.*
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*Natasha sits back, nodding ask Loki speaks.* Well, here’s hoping that they do not run - I never object to practise on a...
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