She sent Fury an affirmative and went back to the grounds. "Lady Sif. A moment?" The warrior looked up from her conversation and nodded.<br/><br/>"Of course Natasha. What is it you need?" The assassin pulled Sif aside and crossed her arms with a whisper.<br/><br/>"Fury's contacted me regarding something urgent. I need you to take over training administration for a while and /really/ push these kids. Something bad may be coming our way and we need to be prepared." Sif nodded<br/><br/>"Understood. But, how much more can I push them? Overwatch could handle minor missions but, Night Wolf is still a safety liability. And Saara hasn't had any practical training with her ability. We haven't found a field use for it yet."<br/><br/>"Simple enough. Start teaching them as a team. We can include a few others but, they'll be forced to learn how to supplement for their team member's weaknesses. Trust me, it;s more effective than training them separately. Just get them in gear. But, as a suggestion. Overwatch should be head of the team." She pat Sif's shoulder and took off in a hurry, heading back into the building to collect some necessities. As she gathered some tools from her office she heard a knock on the door. "Need something?" She asked the student without turning around.<br/><br/>--<br/><br/>She winced when they cut her skirt but, remained calm. "If you were really fighting corruption you'd be working with S.H.I.E.L.D. And surely you weren't alive in Rome!" She looked at them with 'sincere' looking feigned  awe. She tilted her legs a bit to better show her leg where the slit had been cut and watched eyes drift.