yelena romanova ♠ black widow (chernayavdova) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2013-03-25 22:33:00

A Whole New World

Another day, another fight.

It seemed like all she had done since being awakened was fight. That didn't bother her all that much, it was what she had been created to do after all. But sometimes even the Black Widow got tired. Especially when AIM was up to their usual antics. She didn't even dare to guess what they might be up to this time. Normally, she would have been listening for Charlie's orders, but this time it was more of a family outing, father-daughter bonding. Her father was at her back, shooting enemies, as she took down others. It was soothing, in a way.

She didn't see the explosion coming, the blast knocking her to the ground. When she got up, her father was on the ground, unmoving, far too much blood for anything good. "батя..." she began, but then there was a bright flash and everything went black. When she came to, she knew something was wrong. Even though the place looked the same, she could tell it was different. Her father wasn't there. Neither was AIM or the machine they'd been working on. She wasn't sure what had happened, but she knew that it was very likely her father was dead and she wanted answers.

Answers meant finding her mother. She didn't quite trust SHIELD on this, not with her father dead and everything off in a way she couldn't quite place. There was a safehouse nearby, one her family used, and her mother was supposed to be there. She would have been with them, except that she'd been shot on an op and was on leave. Approaching the safehouse with caution, entering and looking around with her gun in hand. It never hurt to be cautious, even with family.

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	nextgen_parent 2013-03-27 08:50 pm UTC (link)
	Natasha stepped further into the small apartment and made her way over to the kitchen area. "Yes," she answered. "We found him in stasis. Fortunately, or unfortunately, it depends on how you look at it, we've had some experience with this kind of thing. I had another daughter pop out of another dimension." Natasha filled a tea kettle and put it on the stove. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

chernayavdova
2013-04-07 04:53 am UTC (link)

Yelena wasn't quite certain how to feel. On the one hand, the news that this had happened before made her feel slightly less uneasy. However, Natasha had not said that the situation had been rectified, and her mother would not have danced around the subject. That meant there was likely little chance of her returning to her home. Her expression didn't change as she thought about this, but the disappointment she felt was sharp and stinging.

She looked down at her hands, waiting while tea was made and remaining quiet. She wanted nothing more than to go home, but she supposed she would just have to make the best of the situation until she managed to get to her own home. "At least this is not too unusual for you then," she said. "I imagine you had a somewhat more difficult time believing the other daughter."

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	nextgen_parent 2013-04-07 05:18 pm UTC (link)
	"The Avengers have had experience with other dimensions so it wasn't too hard to accept," she said. "I'm sorry to say we haven't found a way for her to return home yet. But don't worry, we'll make you as comfortable as possible and give you anything you need." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

chernayavdova
2013-04-19 05:43 pm UTC (link)

"What I need is my father," Yelena said bluntly looking away. "But that will not happen. He...he was killed, just before I arrived here." It was hard to even say the words, but she forced them out. Hiding from the truth would not change it. "In lieu of that...give me something to do. I have no wish to be idle. I am well-trained. You passed on your title to me and I did well by it. I can be useful here."

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	nextgen_parent 2013-04-20 09:32 pm UTC (link)
	"I'm sorry for your loss," Natasha said. It was for the loss of her father and the loss of her world and everyone she knew. Natasha pulled two mugs out of a cabinet. "There are options," she said as she pulled out her stash of emergency chocolate. "There's the Avengers. SHIELD. I could talk to Tony and see about a position in security at Stark." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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