Jun 1, 2023
@asksteve-rogers
The man had been a bit of a myth for the girls in Natalia’s troop. A killing machine and somebody whose work was worth emulating. Natalia had taken this to heart and she had graduated top of her class and had the honor of surviving the serum that they pumped in her veins and turned her into something a little less human and more inhuman. She was a Black Widow and today she would be meeting the Winter Soldier. She stood straight as the Commander enter the room and right behind him was the man himself. He was winter personified from his blonde hair, to his icy blue eyes and the cold of the metal of his arm. “This is Romanova.” The Commander said. “She is to be your partner.”
“Soldat,” she greeted from under her lashes.
