<div class="floatleft">(http://marvelitesxmen.files.wordpress.com/2011/08/black-widow.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>       Natasha Romanov<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>          Black Widow<br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>  Resistance<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>   Moscow, Streets.<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>          Crimson Dynamo<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/><br/>Natasha walked the ruins of the once great city of Moscow. Her plan was ever changeing, adapt to survive. She needed to get to a high piont within the city to send a transmission to her team-mate. Contacting Tony without revealing herself to the enemey.<br/>As they turned a corner they reached the Asylum. A large mass strcuctre was heading in their direction Tasha felt the ground shake.<br/>Pulling out  her trusty SHEILD Gun the Black Widow spun on her heel to see that of Crimson Dynamo heading towards her.<br/>Natasha was unsure if it was the Crimson Dynamo but the armour did look very familar. Friend ore foe?<br/>"Halt!" She called out in English as the five men behind her drew their Red Room weapons.<br/>"State youre name and business in this area!" She said in a cold and direct voice.<br/><br/>Natasha knew that it had enough fire power to take them all out even though it was outnumberd.<br/>She would not loose now, she had to fight, had to survive if only to see her friend once more.<br/>Whatever happened here could forge alliences with old enemeys, the men walking with her were proof of that.<br/>But Natasha knew even those who werent working directly for Apocalypse could still be a threat to her.<br/>Using this global tradgerdy to serve their own selfish needs. She Kept her weapon pionted infront of her.<br/>