Devil May Cry: Natasha & Mindy {CLOSED}

backinblackwidow:

Well that was unexpected. Natasha found herself having to take a moment once Mindy had finished talking. Any normal kid under the same circumstance would be taking a good look back, taking into account the consequences linked to their actions, but then again…Mindy most definitely wasn’t like anybody else. 

“ Okay” she kept her cool, and pulled a chair out from the table, turning it around she straddled it; arms folded over the back as she looked across the shining black surface and met the girls gaze “ I think you know full well what’s in that file…Every intelligence SHIELD has gathered on you, who you are, where you’re from, and quite possibly where you’re going…." 

A hand reached across the table and she flipped it open, pointing out several surveillance photos ” We’ve been watching you for, months…” she continued to flick ” Whilst you think what you’re doing is beneficial to society…. you’re attracting unwanted attention…. When people start to follow somebody like you, they start to come after the rest of us….” 

Leaning back, her arms moved to fold across her chest ” Now between you and me…I don’t think you’re quite that selfish”

          _{She was never exactly one to take responsibility for her actions. She knew what she was doing was wrong, but in her brainwashed mind, killing them all was the only way to go about trying to keep the streets of New York safe. Plus, it wasn’t as if they were murdered for no reason. There was something behind every single kill, if they didn’t deserve it, she didn’t dish it out. She knew that wasn’t exactly how SHIELD worked, so, she wouldn’t be too surprised if ‘where you’re going’ meant not here. "Wait – Where I’m going? Where is that exactly?”}

          _{The teen leaned on the table, her elbows propping her head up as she stared at the file. When they say they’re always watching, they’re sure as hell not kidding. Without lifting her head, she looked over at the woman with a small grin. “Please. If you guys can’t handle a few drug lords and their little minions, what good are you to the rest of the world? It’s not like I’m trying to start some kind of galaxy war – Pretty sure you guys started that shit ages ago."} 

          _{As Natasha sat up, as did she, her fingers tapping against the top of the table. "Not selfish at all.” Maybe a little. “I’d just expect a little more from you guys since you all claim to be the best, y'know? Take you for instance, pretty sure you could kill me right here right now. No weapons, no trace of you even being here. But heaven forbid I ever make a few pathetic rich men angry.” She sat back, her arms now folded across her chest as well.}