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black_widow ([info]black_widow) wrote in [info]marvel_legends,
@ 2010-06-10 23:39:00


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Entry tags:black widow, iron man

Homecoming (open)
It was always good to come home. New York was Natasha's favorite city and it wasn't any wonder why she called it home. Six months was long enough to be out on a mission. Sure she had had longer missions, but this one seemed longer than most. She was tired in body and soul. It was time to catch up on some sleep and to catch up with old friends.

If she felt up to it, she may even do some work with the Avengers.

But for right now, it was time for some urban gymnastics. She dove off the balcony of her penthouse and fired her widow's line.



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[info]black_widow
2010-06-13 03:59 am UTC (link)
"Hello, Anthony," she said as she crouched on the ledge of a roof and peered into the street below. "If I were the paranoid type I would suspect you have me tracked. What can I do for you?" A smile. "Or to you?"

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[info]stark_resilient
2010-06-13 04:03 am UTC (link)
"As if I could. You're a hard woman to lay a hand on, Natasha. Or keep ahold of when one does." he smiles.

"Is this a secure line? Some of my answer might go into less-than-family-friendly territory." he smiles. "But I'm calling to ask if you're busy this evening. I have charity event to go to. I thought of you and how nice it would be to get you out of normal clothes...and into a black dress. Interested?"

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[info]black_widow
2010-06-13 04:15 am UTC (link)
"I don't know, Anthony. You've never had a problem putting your hands on me if memory serves." A smile at the memory of his hands on her. All over her. "Of course it's a secure line. As if I would talk on anything that wasn't secure."

"What no saline filled-bimbos available?" A pause. "I'd love to go. I could use a night out."

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[info]stark_resilient
2010-06-13 04:24 am UTC (link)
"If memory serves, I think you suffer from the same affliction when it comes to me, Natasha. But we can't be blamed for that, can we? It's human nature, or something." he says, the grin still in his voice.

"They all canceled last minute; they had to get refills and such." he jokes. "Besides, redheads are far more photogenic, and good-looking. Would you be ready in say, an hour?" he asks.

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[info]black_widow
2010-06-13 04:28 am UTC (link)
"What can I say? I've always been one for billionaire playboys who can keep up to me." She had been looking forward to an interesting night out and it looked like he was going to provide.

A rusty laugh escaped her. It had been such a long time since she had a reason to laugh and it felt good. "Flattery sir...well you know where it will get you. I will be ready in an hour. Your place or should I meet you there?"

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[info]stark_resilient
2010-06-13 04:41 am UTC (link)
"Believe me, I'd like to go there again." he says. "And I'll have Jarvis bring you over, if you don't mind? I'm still working on getting ready myself."

"Looking forward to seeing you, Tasha." he says, genuinely, before ending the call.

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[info]black_widow
2010-06-13 04:42 am UTC (link)
Natasha smiled and tucked her phone away. Time to go home and get ready. She fired her Widow's Line and jumped off the roof.

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