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“I’ve got red in my ledger...I’d like to wipe it out.”
Well, here goes everything. Please like/reblog if you’re interested in a new/returning Natasha Romanoff/Black Widow from Marvel Comics!
Ooh, and reblog if you wanna spread the word, please!
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“Point taken,” the gravelly, yet somehow cultured voice continued. “We can conduct business face-to-face, if you would prefer.”
Discretion was the name of the game when one was simultaneously the second coming and public enemy number one. He wasn’t about to suggest the shady docks, or some abandoned warehouse, but he could not hide in plain sight like the spy he sought to employ.
“Name the place; I’ll be there.” If nothing else, Nathan Summers was punctual.