Odette Annable as Nola Longshadow β in the TV series βBansheeβ (2013), in episode 2x02 β βThe Thunder Manβ.
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Odette Annable as Nola Longshadow β in the TV series βBansheeβ (2013), in episode 2x02 β βThe Thunder Manβ.
I canβt die looking this good !
LEAGUE OF LEGENDS STARTERS.
βI canβt argue with that, you look great.β Natasha looked the stranger up and down, removing her Glocks from the holsters on her thighs.Β βBut donβt worry, ΠΏΡΠ΅ΠΊΡΠ°ΡΠ½ΡΠΉ, youβre not dying today.β A wicked smile spread across her face, and she darted around the corner, shooting at a group of people wearing clown masks. Nightmare fuel, but not quite as traumatising as the Red Room and Thanos.Β βI never miss,β she mumbled under her breath, looking out the corner of her eye for the other woman.Β βYou should leave,β she called out to her.
I have got to stop talking to myself. - Tony
LEAGUE OF LEGENDS STARTERS //Β @irxnstrk
βI mean, you could, but I wouldnβt be half as entertained.β Natasha took a seat on the couch, her arms crossed as she stared at her friend.Β βSo, is there any particular reason I found you mumbling to yourself in a dimly lit room? Are you going through something? PleaseΒ donβt be going through something. Iβm not good at emotions and feelings, Tony.β She knew that it was easy for him to slip into depressive episodes, but it was like that for most people living in Gotham. It wasnβt exactly Happyville.Β βAnyway... Letβs get drunk to avoid this conversation.β
fantasticmssrfoxβ:
Lucius looked up as someone burst out of the building, pausing at the mouth of the alley. Frankly he wasnβt surprised by the sight in front of him β people were often bursting from buildings like they were on fire, and as long as they werenβt actually on fire, it rarely caused him to blink anymore.Β βAh, yes,β he said in his mild, modulated tone.Β βThis is a shortcut to my workplace.β He nodded down the length of the alley, where the GCPD was just visible. He paused.Β βAre you alright?β he said. It seemed that she was just fine but he still felt compelled to ask.Β
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Nodding her head, Natasha brushed the dust and dirt off her clothes.Β βOh? Where do you work?β she asked, deciding to make polite conversation. Most of the time she liked to observe and give her input when necessary, but this man had just watched her smash a chair with one move and burst out of a warehouse.Β βIβm fine,β she replied, stretching her arms above her head, then rubbing her wrists.Β βI was kidnapped, but they didnβt know that I know martial arts.β She knew a lot more than that.Β βJoke is on them, right? Iβm quickly learning that this city is just... full of dangers.β
A long time ago, Natalia Romanova made me remember what it was to feel human. And they punished us both for that, in different ways.
Being tied to a chair wasnβt anything new to Natasha, so when she found herself inside a warehouse, gagged, hands and legs tied, she wasnβt worried. Confused, maybe, but not worried. It took her only a few minutes to work the knot around her legs loose, and soon enough she could stand. Looking around, she spotted the nearest exit, running at it and hitting it at full force with the side of her shoulder. Didnβt these amateurs know to never leave a kidnapee alone? The door flung open, and she was greeted with a breath of fresh air. Wherever she was smelt stale and damp, and like unwashed men. βI never did like being confined,β she mumbled to herself, then flipped herself onto her back to break the chair. Spotting someone out of the corner of her eye, she nodded her head at them in greeting. βCome here often?β
The Avengers (2012)
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