Natasha's heart pounded in her chest as Barton's words. Did he have that information just locked away in his head, just in case. She had tried to repress those memories, sitting with him and trying to make each other talk or having someone do it to them, to ensure the other wouldn't blab. Maybe, when Barton was forced to flip, these memories presented themselves. A sickening feeling filled her stomach as the thought of him offering up this information to Loki, sparking this sadistic plan. She looked at Clint, attempting to hide any all signs of worry from her face, "Perfect. I get to practice."
She shook her head, "Soon you are going to find, Loki. That you are just going to have wished that you had," she rested her head on her arm and looked Clint, "Can we get on with this? Might as well just get it over with. You can try to get me to beg for mercy and I'll die without a word... How unsatisfactory."
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Natasha's head moved as Barton's hand collided with it, her hair falling to cover her face. She stayed like that as she listened to Loki speak. After a moment, she laughed and met his gaze again, tossing her hair out of her face as best she could, "If you think you killing me is going to stop the others, you have another thing coming."
So, the team wasn't really working as a team but Loki didn't need to know that. She just had to hope that when it came down to it, they would band together and deal with the sadistic god in front of her. She looked at Clint, held his eyes for as long as she could before shaking her head, "I'm not going to break... That's something we both know isn't it?" She looked back at Loki, "And here I thought you might want a bargaining chip with S.H.I.E.L.D when we ultimately defeat you... Don't you think that might release you for the living, breathing, uncontrolled Agent Barton?"
She leaned her head against her eyes and watched the god, hoping that she might convince him to spare for Barton. Even if he still intended on killing her... Then again, she guessed she wouldn't know. She glanced at Barton, she really hoped that amongst all this mind control, he didn't remember what used to break her in training....
So, the team wasn't really working as a team but Loki didn't need to know that. She just had to hope that when it came down to it, they would band together and deal with the sadistic god in front of her. She looked at Clint, held his eyes for as long as she could before shaking her head, "I'm not going to break... That's something we both know isn't it?" She looked back at Loki, "And here I thought you might want a bargaining chip with S.H.I.E.L.D when we ultimately defeat you... Don't you think that might release you for the living, breathing, uncontrolled Agent Barton?"
She leaned her head against her eyes and watched the god, hoping that she might convince him to spare for Barton. Even if he still intended on killing her... Then again, she guessed she wouldn't know. She glanced at Barton, she really hoped that amongst all this mind control, he didn't remember what used to break her in training....
Natasha watched as Clint closed the last of the distance between them. She bit her lip as he grabbed her, his nails digging into her. She was thankful for her cat suit, had it not been for that preventing him from digging into her skin, she would have felt more pain. She muffled a cry as Clint kicked her much like Loki had earlier. Hanging from the ceiling she was like their own personal punching and neither showed any signs with having a problem of using her as one.
Her handcuffs were digging into her wrists, slowly starting to try and break through her skin as her feet yearned to touch the ground. Her shoulder cried as her body felt as though she was being pulled away from them by gravity. Her leg screamed each time she managed to put pressed on it. Her sides burn from kicks both men had delivered to her. She held Clint's eye after he kicked her. The two of them had learnt how to hold out from torture together... He knew what and how to break. Even if Loki didn't want any information, Clint knew how to get the man was he wanted. Clint knew how to make her suffer and now, she had to hold out against her well muscled partner beating her while she just hung there defenseless. Even if she was on the ground, on her feet, she left like she was still be rather defenseless. She couldn't kick and handcuffs made punching hard.
She set her jaw and looked at Loki, he had the upper hand, but she couldn't tell him that. It wouldn't stop him. She smirked, "A human has caused you that much grief?"
Her handcuffs were digging into her wrists, slowly starting to try and break through her skin as her feet yearned to touch the ground. Her shoulder cried as her body felt as though she was being pulled away from them by gravity. Her leg screamed each time she managed to put pressed on it. Her sides burn from kicks both men had delivered to her. She held Clint's eye after he kicked her. The two of them had learnt how to hold out from torture together... He knew what and how to break. Even if Loki didn't want any information, Clint knew how to get the man was he wanted. Clint knew how to make her suffer and now, she had to hold out against her well muscled partner beating her while she just hung there defenseless. Even if she was on the ground, on her feet, she left like she was still be rather defenseless. She couldn't kick and handcuffs made punching hard.
She set her jaw and looked at Loki, he had the upper hand, but she couldn't tell him that. It wouldn't stop him. She smirked, "A human has caused you that much grief?"
Natasha looked at Clint as he walked over to her and smirked, speaking words with venom. She looked at him and matched his smirk, "We'll see about that."
She held his gaze, she wondered if she gave him one good wop to the head, if they'd make it out of this alive. She doubted it. Loki had every intention on killing Clint, he was just seeking maximum damage and somehow figured out that that was her. They had been partners for years and in their line of work, dating was increasing difficult. Running off on dates for reasons of 'it's classified'. Where do you work, 'it's classified'. Can you tell me at least what you do, 'Sorry that is level 5 information... So, it's classified'. People liked honesty in relationship and that wasn't exactly something their line of work would allow. Unless that person was on the same level as you. Not to mention, she thought, getting back on her previous line of thought, Clint was too close for her good leg to get a nice hit on him.
She moved slightly in her dangling position, her shoulders now starting to scream. She winced as her leg joined on the yelling. She bit her tongue, don't play their game... It doesn't hurt.
She held his gaze, she wondered if she gave him one good wop to the head, if they'd make it out of this alive. She doubted it. Loki had every intention on killing Clint, he was just seeking maximum damage and somehow figured out that that was her. They had been partners for years and in their line of work, dating was increasing difficult. Running off on dates for reasons of 'it's classified'. Where do you work, 'it's classified'. Can you tell me at least what you do, 'Sorry that is level 5 information... So, it's classified'. People liked honesty in relationship and that wasn't exactly something their line of work would allow. Unless that person was on the same level as you. Not to mention, she thought, getting back on her previous line of thought, Clint was too close for her good leg to get a nice hit on him.
She moved slightly in her dangling position, her shoulders now starting to scream. She winced as her leg joined on the yelling. She bit her tongue, don't play their game... It doesn't hurt.
Natasha grunted when Loki kicked her, causing another burst of pain to run up her leg. She might have cry out or screamed in pain if didn't know that was exactly what Loki wanted from her. She looked up at the god and opened her mouth to speak when Clint walked it. She met his glassy eyes as he narrowed them and asked when he was needed to kill. Her eye twitched but any of response to his question was easily covered. She was afraid of death, even death at his hand. She lived every day knowing that she could be taken out by some threat. Friend or foe, it didn't matter, she had always expected. What she was worried about, was Clint. It was one thing being killed by someone who you thought was a friend and killing someone you knew was your friend.
She set her jaw and looked at the two of them, "So soon?" she asked with a small smile on her face, "After you went to so much work to getting me here. Getting on the hover carrier, knocking me out, getting Clint and I off the hover carrier, locking me up and away, even going as far as breaking my leg to make sure couldn't get away... Just to have him kill me... hours for ... I've been awake for what? Ten minutes?"
She set her jaw and looked at the two of them, "So soon?" she asked with a small smile on her face, "After you went to so much work to getting me here. Getting on the hover carrier, knocking me out, getting Clint and I off the hover carrier, locking me up and away, even going as far as breaking my leg to make sure couldn't get away... Just to have him kill me... hours for ... I've been awake for what? Ten minutes?"
Natasha looked at the god as he grinned at her, how much she wanted to just look away from that sickening grin. However, she knew if she did, she would be admitting weakness. Feeding that lust for him to be stronger and mightier than that of the humans. She couldn't let his head get any bigger now could see. She smirked, "So, you hope."
This was just another hostage situation and all though, he held all the control, she couldn't let him believe that. He had to think that she had already concocted part of a plan and that this was all just another step in it. She looked to his hands to find them empty, she didn't know if they worried her or infuriated her. Was he that confident in Clint that he didn't even bring any kind of protection against her? Then again, Clint knew her quite well. It made her curse the fact that she had ever let anyone get as close as he had. The life the two of them lived was filled with lies and betrayal. She should have known to never allow it.
Her brain started to work as she sat there hanging looking at the god, how was she going to get out. She rose an eyebrow, "So... Where is he? I'm defenseless... Why not get it over with?
This was just another hostage situation and all though, he held all the control, she couldn't let him believe that. He had to think that she had already concocted part of a plan and that this was all just another step in it. She looked to his hands to find them empty, she didn't know if they worried her or infuriated her. Was he that confident in Clint that he didn't even bring any kind of protection against her? Then again, Clint knew her quite well. It made her curse the fact that she had ever let anyone get as close as he had. The life the two of them lived was filled with lies and betrayal. She should have known to never allow it.
Her brain started to work as she sat there hanging looking at the god, how was she going to get out. She rose an eyebrow, "So... Where is he? I'm defenseless... Why not get it over with?
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Natasha groaned as she came to, her head throbbing in pain. What the hell happened? Last thing she remember was.... What was the last thing she remember? Clint... and those icy blue eyes... And a solid kick to the side of the head. Well, that explained the throbbing. Where was she? She took note that she hands hung above her head and that her feet barely touched the ground and how she was bloody cold. She looked up at her hands to see herself in handcuffs draped over a large hanging hook. She was hanging like meat in a freezer. The cold made sense now. She kept looking around and noticed the door to the room in front of her. It seemed like someone was awfully confident that she wouldn't be able to get herself out. She looked back up at the hook, it was far too large for her to lift the handcuffs up and over, that was most likely why she was dangling. If her feet had been flat she could have created more height. Not like this though. Her next bet was to start swinging, the hook wasn't meant to keep sturdy when being swung. Maybe at the right angle, it would move forward and dislodge her. However, as she started to move her legs to swing, she cried out. A unexpected shooting pain rose up her left leg. Had Clint broken it? Did they do it just to prevent this escape?
Realizing, as she dangled from the roof, that this had all been set up perfectly just to stop her. The handcuffs were to long to allow her to grab the hook, she was too high up and the hook was too large to lift or maneuver herself off it, and with her leg, not only was swinging going to be excruciatingly painful but it was going to make getting out of there incredibly difficult. Besides, she didn't know what was on the other side of the door. For all she knew, Loki could have gathered swarms of men to stand outside that door. Of course, she could only even assume that it was Loki who had done this. Then again, it was Clint who had knocked her out, so surely it was him...
There was a clang followed by a thud. Natasha looked to the door and stared at it. There were few times in her life that Natasha had ever felt helpless. Even in hostage situations, she was always in control... But in this moment, hanging from the ceiling and glaring at the door in front of her, no means of escape (yet), no information on what was happening or where they were, she felt entirely helpless.
Realizing, as she dangled from the roof, that this had all been set up perfectly just to stop her. The handcuffs were to long to allow her to grab the hook, she was too high up and the hook was too large to lift or maneuver herself off it, and with her leg, not only was swinging going to be excruciatingly painful but it was going to make getting out of there incredibly difficult. Besides, she didn't know what was on the other side of the door. For all she knew, Loki could have gathered swarms of men to stand outside that door. Of course, she could only even assume that it was Loki who had done this. Then again, it was Clint who had knocked her out, so surely it was him...
There was a clang followed by a thud. Natasha looked to the door and stared at it. There were few times in her life that Natasha had ever felt helpless. Even in hostage situations, she was always in control... But in this moment, hanging from the ceiling and glaring at the door in front of her, no means of escape (yet), no information on what was happening or where they were, she felt entirely helpless.
boop.
Anastasia looked at Samsul when he said that he was going to stay with her for the day. She nodded her head and gave him a small smile, "I don't mind at all."
She was slightly curious as to why he wanted to see how Gerald was taking the news. She wondered if he was maybe just saying that to allow himself to keep an eye on her, without her telling him to go elsewhere. However, in all, she didn't want to be alone right now. Sure, Gerald would be there and whoever Samsul put on to watch her. But it wouldn't be the same. Samsul always managed to calm her... She didn't understand how or why but he did. She reached out and grabbed his spoon and handed it to him, "We'll go find him once your done eating."
She was slightly curious as to why he wanted to see how Gerald was taking the news. She wondered if he was maybe just saying that to allow himself to keep an eye on her, without her telling him to go elsewhere. However, in all, she didn't want to be alone right now. Sure, Gerald would be there and whoever Samsul put on to watch her. But it wouldn't be the same. Samsul always managed to calm her... She didn't understand how or why but he did. She reached out and grabbed his spoon and handed it to him, "We'll go find him once your done eating."
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