Fever Dreams pt 2----for ayeayecap

Jul 07, 2012 12:31

It's been a tough, tough week.  Her first international assignment in Belgium, couldn't have been counted as a bigger disaster if she tried.  An international summit, ambassadors from all around the world gathered together in one place to discuss the future.  She had her assignment, Henri Arnard, and played well enough as the young interpreter.  Almost too good at her role, she'd come into conflict with not really understanding what to do when he invited her for drinks in his suite.

With more time and experience, when he referred to her as "Red" in private, she wouldn't have reacted the same way.  Thinking her cover blown, she went against express orders---Winter Soldier's and other's, and killed him in a panic.  The first person she killed.  She stood over his body, broken and bloody from the sheer under-experienced over-kill of the incident, and blinked, taking in the sight, and the smell.  She'd never forget that tangy smell of blood.  Of being "Red".

Broken out of her reverie by the sheer knowledge that soon she either had to call for extraction or do it herself, she sighs, and hits the button on her ear piece.  She'd had it muted during her mission to eliminate some of the distraction---again, against orders, and now, she's hesitant to speak.

"Black Widow...reporting.  In...need of extraction.  Situation has occurred," she says, waiting for his anger.

bucky, fever

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