<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/32/39/ce/3239cec720de2bdc97960a2f098c308f.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Natasha Romanov (Black Widow)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>(14:15 AM), May 19th 2016<br/><strong>Location:</strong>New York City, Times Square/The Baxter Building<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>(As pictured)<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Sunpyre, Ghost Rider, SpiderGirl, Iron Fist, DarkHawk<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Natasha walked through the crowded streets of New York, it was an afternoon, a nice enough day. She was taking a break, from the Avengers and from SHEILD. After the world nearly ended (again) she decided to take time to figure out where she fit in this brave new Earth. Would all she ever be was a instrument of destruction? Yes she was good at it, but it was eating away at whatever was left of her soul. Natasha needed something more then what she was been given by life. So she had moved in properly to her new York penthouse and now was heading into the city to purchase furniture, a *normal* task which she had since denied herself in life. Natasha wanted to take art classes, to the theatre, take walks in central park, normal stuff.<br/><br/>She was not invincible as some of her friends were, and when Doom got closer to destroying existence then he ever had been it made her think. What if she died tomorrow? What kind of a life would she have lead? Would the Black Widow be all she would be remembered as?  That thought alone sent a shiver down her spine, she had fought so hard for her humanity, was she now wasting it?<br/><br/>A thought like that was scarier then facing Galactus. Her thoughts were broken with the sudden sound of police sirens screeching and cars whizzing past her. Natasha went into auto pilot and despite her need to pursue some sort of a normal life followed the cars, she  jogged after them and the jog developed into a run, she needed to get across the  road so she started jumping from one car to another. Something which did not go down well with the drivers of said cars, The commotion was coming in the direction of the Baxter Building.<br/><br/>Natasha headed towards the Baxter Building imediatly, it was the former residence of the Fantastic Four. But they had dissembled after the incident with the parrel Earths and Doom trying to make humanity his slaves. The Building was now a scientific museam and a national  sight. But people were running out screaming and the police were circeling the building. Something was going on and needed to be handled. No sooner had Widow got to the scene did the indervidual who was causeing all this commotion emerge, it was X 23 of the X-men. Logan`s clone/daughter and she was covered in blood, dressed in her grey and black X-men uniform. The police raised their guns, they were ready to shoot but X-23 had the same abilities as her *Farther* and these cops weren't prepared to deal with her. But nor was Natasha, she had no tech on her and was out of practice. She needed back up and badly, before this got out of hand.<br/><br/><br/><div align="center">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/18/fb/bb/18fbbb9d530e664dc9e3a3b9bbad788f.jpg)</div>