I am The Sea King In Marvel

Natasha sat beside Yelena and bandaged the wound on her right arm.

"That's all that's left?" Natasha asked, looking at the red gas potion in Yelena's backpack.

"Well, it's the only thing that can stop Dreykov and his network of widows. They train hard every day, just like we did when we were kids. Maybe only one in 20 survives the training and becomes a widow. The rest are dead One." Yelena said.

"To Dreykov, we are just objects, weapons without a face, and he can throw them away at any time, because he will have more people." Yelena continued after a pause.

"It's thanks to you and Alexei that no one is looking for him anymore," Yelena said again.

"Alexey?" Natasha hadn't heard that name for a long time.

"Yes, Dad." Yelena called out the former title.

Natasha bandaged Yelena's wound, then returned to sit opposite Yelena, picked up the wine on the table and drank.

"Have you ever looked for your parents? Your real parents?" Yelena looked at the warm father and son in the garage opposite, and asked Natasha.

"My mother threw me on the street like garbage, why should I look for her, and you?" Natasha said melancholy.

"They destroyed my birth certificate, so I reinvented it, and my parents still live in Ohio, and my sister moved west," Yelena replied, taking a sip of her drink too.

"Is that so?" Natasha asked with a smile.

"You are a science teacher, but you are working part-time now, especially after having children. Your husband, he is responsible for decorating the house." Yelena made up a warm person for Natasha.

"Haha, this is not my story." Natasha replied with a smile.

"So what's your story?" Yelena asked.

"...I never left myself alone to think about these issues." Natasha couldn't say what she would do in the future, and she never thought about it.

"Have you ever thought about having children? I want a dog," Yelena said.

"Where are you going next?" Natasha asked.

"I don't know, I really don't have anywhere to go back, so I can go anywhere," Yelena replied.

Natasha looked at Yelena and sat up straight...

"No!" Yelena said suddenly.

"No what?" Natasha asked suspiciously.

"You're going to give me some heroic speeches, I can feel it," Yelena said.

"I'm not good at speeches, it's more like an invitation." Natasha smiled and shook her head.

"Go to the red room with you to kill Dreykov?" Yelena asked.

"Yes." Natasha nodded.

"Even though the red room is hard to find? Drykov is too cunning and ordinary people can't kill him. Shall we go there?" Yelena asked again.

"Yes." Natasha replied.

"It sounds like a lot of work..." Yelena said.

"But it should be fun!" Natasha said with a smile.

"Yes! I also find it very interesting." Yelena also said.

Both of them knew what the other was thinking, and they had a new goal to completely destroy the red room.

"I saw where he put the keys." Natasha looked at Yelena and said, referring to the car key of the owner of the garage.

"In the upper drawer, in the green cabinet." Yelena said with a tacit understanding, and she also noticed it.

The two smiled tacitly, picked up the wine bottle and toasted. The two stole the car repair shop owner's car, and Natasha took Yelena to the place where her plane was parked.

"Did you know? This is the best gift I've ever bought for myself." Yelena, who was sitting in the passenger seat, touched the dark green tactical vest she was wearing.

"This?" Natasha turned her head and glanced.

"Yeah, what? You don't like it?" Yelena asked.

"Is this like... what's left in the army warehouse, or..." Natasha looked at the dark green vest and said hesitantly.

"Well, it has a lot of pockets, and I wear it all the time, and I've made some modifications myself," Yelena explained, interrupting Natasha.

"Whatever." Natasha laughed, unable to understand Yelena's aesthetics.

"Shut up, the point is I never... I never took control of my life before, and now I do! Some things I want to do." Yelena continued to explain.

"Well... well, I like your vest." Natasha understood Yelena's meaning and said.

"I knew it, I knew it! It's cool!" Yelena said more and more vigorously, like a child showing off her new clothes.

"Very good, yes, I like it!" Natasha could only follow her happily.

"But I really don't know where the red room is, sorry!" Yelena calmed down and said.

"I know, but I think I know someone does," Natasha said.

"Really? Who?" Yelena asked in surprise.

"We have to fly my plane," Natasha replied.

"Okay." Yelena nodded.

"And your potion... In fact, I have a friend who is more powerful than this potion, we can ask him for help." Natasha continued.

"Really? Which hero friend of yours?" Yelena asked with interest.

"It's the one where you suspect that he will drink tons of water after the battle!" Natasha replied.

"Sea King? Can he help us?" Yelena asked.

"Let me try to contact him..." Natasha connected to the car phone and called Arthur's cell phone.

"Beep...beep...beep...beep..." No one answered for a long time.

"It seems that we can't count on him." Yelena said listening to the beeping sound from the phone.

"I guess he fell asleep. He usually prefers to sleep." Natasha called again, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

"Du...beep...beep...Hello? What is Natasha looking for me so late?" Arthur's lazy voice came from the phone.

"Um, I need your help with something," Natasha said.

"I want to sleep... I'm not free!" Art refused impatiently.

"Wait! How about if you help me calculate that I owe you a favor?" Natasha said immediately, afraid that Arthur would hang up the phone.

"...Well, it's rare that you will beg me once, tell me, the location! The time!" Arthur thought for a while, Natasha usually doesn't ask for help, so this time she probably has something really important to ask herself, Anyway, she's fine recently, so I'll help her.

"Come to Budapest tomorrow morning, and I'll send you the location." Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. If Arthur could come to help, her chances of winning would be much higher.

"Okay, just send me the location when the time comes, and I'll be there in a second..." Arthur's voice dropped again, probably because he was sleepy.

"Okay, thank you then, good night!" Natasha said without disturbing Arthur's rest.

"Good night..." Arthur replied, before hanging up.

"Unexpectedly, you are quite face-saving, and now I finally feel the benefits of you joining the Avengers." Yelena said on the side.

"They can be considered my family..." Natasha said with emotion.

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