The Black Widow : Natasha Romanoff (
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paradisa2013-05-15 07:29 pm
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11th widows web -Accidentally Dictated..is it wrong to say...dead-icated?
[There was a shriek.]
[a pause and the sound of rapid breathing and fists beating on the glass like cover of the cryotube, the sound of release of the stasis compression, and lastly a body falling hard to the floor.]
[Soft sounds that eventually resolved themselves into words...no...a word. The word grew into a terrified whisper as the sound of feet scrambling on a floor rose. Unfamiliar with the layout of the basement of the old Peace Patrol headquarters, turning, seeking, lost.]
[The word was the only clarity in the sounds, all else seemed like half crazed desperation to move, to get out, like a trapped rat.]
[The word was the last thing spoken, that single thing, a word, a name.]
Church!
[a pause and the sound of rapid breathing and fists beating on the glass like cover of the cryotube, the sound of release of the stasis compression, and lastly a body falling hard to the floor.]
[Soft sounds that eventually resolved themselves into words...no...a word. The word grew into a terrified whisper as the sound of feet scrambling on a floor rose. Unfamiliar with the layout of the basement of the old Peace Patrol headquarters, turning, seeking, lost.]
[The word was the only clarity in the sounds, all else seemed like half crazed desperation to move, to get out, like a trapped rat.]
[The word was the last thing spoken, that single thing, a word, a name.]
Church!