<div class="floatleft">(http://images.contactmusic.com/images/feature-images/captain-america-scarlett-johansson-636-370.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong> Natasha Romanov/Black Widow <br/><strong>Location:</strong> Towards Caps Base<br/><strong>Time:</strong> 14:25<br/><strong>Taggings:</strong> Mimic as Natasha, Captain America, Wolverine etc<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Civilian Clothes<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>The Black Widow walked with her *duplicate* marvelled at the skill Calvin had to shape change, truly a wondrous gift. He asked her about breasts of all things, and saying they were different and he wondered if they took some getting used to. "At first." She laughed as she found it a much needed sense of levity given their dire surrounding's. "I can't remember much from my adolescent days, I was far more concerned with things....things that a young woman shouldn't have to think of. But..." She shrugged, a American gesture she had picked up and adopted.<br/>"Such was the hand I was dealt." She said in a very unemotional and accepting way. "A sports bra always helps though."<br/><br/>He then switched gears. "Of course... You all know more about these death machines then I do, although I have heard of Ultron. These things are a danger to everyone and we all need to pull together for this. In fighting won't help anyone... As for medication, even getting me around someone with a healing factor should help keep my episodes down. We can worry about other solutions later, but for right now let's get you to your allies." She nodded and just said simply "Agreed."<br/><br/>They walked in silence for the rest of the trip until the Black Widow took Mimic to what he would think was a very large deserted warehouse on the far outskirts of New York. No one for miles around and it looked completely and utterly unassuming. She thought back to the *Civil War* and almost wished for those more simplistic times ironically. The perimeter defences would scan them both and soon they would be greeted by Steven no doubt. Natasha turned to Mimic and said to him firmly. "Now would be the best time to change back, although I hope you found the experience as me....educational." She said thinking it was best he morph back to not stir up any confusion in already confusing times.<br/><br/><br/><br/>