Ada fired three shots at Natasha, which bounced harmlessly against the Adamantium shield. Black Widow charged in with the shield and knocked the gun out of Ada’s hands. The Asian deftly evaded each swing of Natasha’s weapons, remembering how dangerous both of them were. Ada thrusted her knife, only for it to clash against the circular shield. Each attempt to use her knife was met with the same result.
Widow kicked Ada down onto the snow. While she was down, Ada shifted to avoid a blow from Widow’s baton. Natasha fell off-balance, which allowed Ada to wrap her legs around the Avenger’s neck.
Natasha choked loudly as she tried to pry off the Asian’s surprisingly strong thighs. Ada shifted her legs to the right and sent Natasha down onto the ground with her. The Russian lost her baton, but she still had her shield. The enemy spy stood up and captured the electric weapon. Natasha also rose to her feet and narrowly blocked a downward attack from the stun baton.
The two spies fought fiercely like gladiators. Ada tried to land her baton or knife into Natasha, but was stopped by the the latter’s shield every time. After the final attack, Natasha exploited an opening and bashed the shield into Ada’s jaw. Landing a solid hit at last, Black Widow pressed her luck and retrieved her stolen baton.
Meanwhile, Ada tumbled back onto the snow. Her blood was spilling out of the wound from her mouth. The assassin sneered in frustration; now she was back at square one. That cartoonish shield was becoming a huge problem for Ada. She needed to get it rid of it pronto.
Suddenly, something clicked in Ada’s mind. She retrieved her hookshot from her belt and fired it at Natasha. The Russian raised her weapon, but was shocked when she noticed that the hook and cable wrapped itself around her arm.
Ada smirked. “Gotcha.” She pulled the trigger on her grapple gun, which reeled back the hook like a fishing rod. Natasha cried out as her shield-holding arm was yanked forward. She tried to resist the pull by planting her feet into the snow, but that only made the force much tighter and more painful.
Seconds wore on, and Black Widow’s arm was losing its grip on the shield by the straps, until the weapon flew off completely. The shield dragged towards Ada across the snow. The Asian threw the weapon away and holstered her grappling hook. She then rushed forward and kicked Natasha in the face while she was still grounded.
The Russian fell over backwards; Ada stood over her, knife at the ready. The Asian plunged down to stab Natasha through the heart, but the Russian smacked it away from her with her stun baton. The Avenger then elbowed Ada in the face and kicked her away from her.
Both women got back up to their feet, Natasha with her Widow’s Bite, and Ada with her knife. This long, brutal fight was bringing both women to their breaking points. They were each covered in bleeding wounds or bruises, and had exerted themselves to the point of near-exhaustion. Even so, neither woman was willing to quit after coming so far into the fight. They each stood firmly in the snow, raised their respective weapons and gave each other a daring look in the eye.
“Last chance to get the Hell outta my way.”
“Last chance for you to surrender.”
Ada flipped forward and sent a flying side kick at Natasha’s face. The Avenger simply sidestepped away to avoid the kick. Ada landed behind and thrusted her blade towards Natasha’s throat, only for the latter to sweep it away with her baton. The Russian countered with a few wide swings of her weapon, all narrowly dodged by Ada.
The Asian spotted an opening and lunged forward, cutting a small, bloody mark on Natasha’s cheek. Black Widow fell back and grabbed her face, but stayed focused on the fight. The fight dragged on as each spy attacked and dodged, dodged and attacked. Ada’s knife clashed with Natasha’s baton with every second. They each managed to land more and more hits on each other, but none proved to be fatal just yet.
A battle-scarred Ada intercepted a backfist from Black Widow and performed a takedown that put her right back down into the snow. She kicked Black Widow’s weapon from her hand and dropped down to pierce her throat. Natasha caught the knife right before it would kill her, but she was tired and wounded.
Her baton was within reach, but she couldn’t grab it without taking her hands off Ada’s blade. The weapon got closer inch by inch, and Natasha’s death seemed imminent. She had to do something fast, or else it was all over.
……Too late. With one last push, Ada plunged the knife into Natasha’s throat. The blade entered her windpipe with a sickening squelching sound, as blood spewed out of the wound. It went through the back of Widow’s neck, making another wound behind. Ada smiled with deep satisfaction. She pulled her knife out of Natasha’s throat and wiped it’s bloodstained blade against the snow. Natasha Romanoff would die in a few short, agonizing minutes.
Ada had finally gotten rid of the annoying pest. Her helicopter was due to arrive any minute.
It was just a matter of time now, before Ada Wong’s mission would be complete.
MISSION FAILED…
Epilogue
Ada stared off into the night sky, waiting patiently for her chopper to arrive. She briefly looked down at her clothes, disgusted by the bloodstains she’d got from finishing off Black Widow.
“I know you’re dying a slow, gruesome death and all, but could you please not bleed all over my dress? Or is courtesy a foreign concept to you Russians?” She said to the dying Natasha with a cold, arrogant tone.
The Avenger drew her yellowing eyes at her murderer with hate and fury. That coldhearted bitch! She just assassinated the President of Russia, outsmarted SHIELD and the Russian military, and now just stabbed one of SHIELD’s operatives in the throat! Her crimes will have disastrous consequences for the world, and all Ada’s concerned about right now is getting bloodstains on her dress!? If Natasha’s hands weren’t at her throat, she’d use them to strangle Ada.
The enemy spy noticed a small light in the distance. It was approaching quickly, with the noise of spinning metal blades accompanying it. The object grew bigger and louder as it flew towards Ada’s location. Finally. Her helicopter was arriving. Smirking with sadistic pride, Ada knelt down beside her fallen foe and decided to give her some parting words.
“Well, now. I must admit, I am impressed. You’ve managed to keep me entertained for much longer than I expected. Really, I applaud you for lasting it out for this long. But in the end, it was all for nothing. Sorry, but this just shows how much better I am than you.”
“Chertovski suka!” Natasha choked her angry words at Ada. Of course, in the state that Widow’s in, Ada wouldn’t have understood her even if they were in English.
Ada’s helicopter was nearing the Kremlin. The assassin looked down at Natasha once more. As an act of mercy (or perhaps spite), she decided now to give Natasha what she wants.
“You know what? I believe now is a good time to tell you why I killed your so-called ‘President.'” Ada began.
“You see, it was my employers that put him in power in the first place. They rigged the election, preventing any of his more honest competitors from winning. And in return, he would grant them special access to your country’s military and nuclear secrets. So all along, you were sent here to protect a traitor.”
Natasha was horrified, but there was little she could do to express it.
“Now that my mission’s complete, I’ll be long gone from this country, and my employers will expunge my records and pay me more money that I can spend in a lifetime!”
Ada’s helicopter hovered over her current position. It was painted pitch black with no identifying marks anywhere. The side door was opened, and one of the pilots called out to Ada. The assassin readied her hookshot, but paused to say her last few words at Natasha.
“In the end, you’re nothing but a failure.” Ada said venomously. “You failed to protect the President. You failed to kill me. And you failed to survive. Let those be your last thoughts before you die.”
The Asian fired her grappling hook at the helicopter and whisked herself away.
“Das vidanya, ‘comrade!’” She shouted a mocking farewell at Natasha.
Before the chopper left, Natasha used the last of her strength to aim her wrist bracelet at it.
“No…..I haven’t failed!”
She fired a tracking beacon that attached to the chopper’s underside. The small device would allow SHIELD to follow Ada’s trail wherever she went. Natasha smirked one last time as she watched the chopper fly away.
A few seconds later, Natasha’s allies Steve and Bucky crashed through the rooftop exit. They were devastated to see the state their friend was in. Natasha was lying in a pool of her own frozen blood, with a knife wound in her throat.
“No! Natasha! Hang in there, you’re gonna be okay!” Steve knelt down to the woman and searched for a First Aid kit.
“Buck! Call an ambulance, now!” He ordered the Winter Soldier. But they both knew it was too late.
“Steve……I’m–I’m sorry. Wong escaped. I couldn’t–“
“Don’t talk! We need to get you to a hospital, ASAP!”
Natasha grabbed the Captain’s shirt with her last ounce of strength. She told him her final words: “Steve Rogers! Find that bitch!…..Find her!” As her final breath passed, Natasha’s arm went limp. Her eyes were frozen open, but with no life left in them.
“Nat!? NAT!? Goddammit, don’t you quit on me! NAT!!!”
Bucky put his hand on his friend’s shoulder. “She’s gone, Steve. There’s nothing we can do for her. I’m sorry.”
The Captain tried to fight back his tears, but he couldn’t. All in one night, he failed his mission to protect the President, and he failed to save one of his best agents and closest friends. Eventually, Steve and Bucky noticed their smartphones were vibrating. They checked, and realized that Natasha had placed a tracker on Ada’s chopper.
Their mission wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.
“You’ve done your duty, Nat.” Steve said solemnly. “You didn’t die for nothing, I promise you. We’ll find Wong. We’ll hunt that bitch down to the ends of the earth. And we will kill her.”
Ada shut the door to her helicopter. She was glad to be in a heated environment again after spending so much time in the cold. She took a seat on one of the black leather chairs that surrounded a table.
In front of the woman were two sinister figures at right behind the pilot. They stood with their backs turned, facing the sky in front of them.
The first was a tall, blonde man of strong build who wore a pair of blinding sunglasses. The second was a slightly shorter but no less imposing man with a red, skull-like face.
They were Ada’s employers. The ones who sent her on this job.
“I told you my agent is a very capable woman, Mr. Schmidt.” Said Albert Wesker, the CEO of Neo Umbrella and its sister company Tricell.
“Yes. Miss Wong performed her mission splendidly, Herr Wesker.” Replied Johann Schmidt, the leader of the defunct terrorist organization HYDRA. A former Nazi officer, Schmidt was infamously known by both his followers and his enemies as the “Red Skull.”
“Despite her being ‘delayed’ by the trio of SHIELD agents.”
“Sorry about that.” Ada replied. “I didn’t expect that Russian bimbo to be so damn tenacious.”
“You needn’t worry about her. Now that Agent Romanoff is dead, she no longer poses a threat to our alliance.” Wesker said in a cold, inhuman voice.
Wesker and Schmidt each took seats opposite of Ada’s.
“So, I trust the success of this mission will be beneficial to us both?” The Umbrella CEO asked.
“Yes, Mr. Wesker. The President’s death will heavily benefit our new alliance.” Red Skull replied. “The traitorous fool thought he could expose us to the Americans. Now he has paid for his cowardice.”
Red Skull stood from his seat and faced the helicopter window behind him. A sinister smile crept along his face “With the President’s death, SHIELD and the Avengers will be disgraced and hated worldwide for their failure. American and Russian relations will degrade rapidly, leading to riots, threats of attack, and ultimately…..World War Three.”
Wesker smirked with delight. “And as the war escalates, Neo Umbrella will reap enormous profits by selling our Bio-Organic Weapons to all sides. Some of our profits will be diverted to HYDRA, of course.”
Red Skull was grateful he chose someone like Wesker as a partner. “With the generous funding from Neo Umbrella, HYDRA will rise from the ashes with a stronger arsenal, and an unstoppable army with millions of devoted soldiers! As the world tears itself apart with the war, we will emerge as the only true victors with the power to reshape the world in our image! HYDRA’s reign will be eternal!”
Schmidt and Wesker were passionate about their evil plans, but Ada couldn’t care less. “Men and their egos. It never changes.” She thought. “World domination–the same stupid, childish little dream. All I care about is my reward.”
“I admire your enthusiasm, but aren’t we forgetting something?” Ada asked the two egomaniacs. “When can I expect my paycheck?”
“Rest assured, Ms. Wong. You will be compensated for your efforts. For now, just enjoy the helicopter ride as we leave Russia.”
Wesker pressed a button on the table, and three wine glasses filled with champagne appeared. Each passenger took one to prepare a toast.
Holding his glass, Red Skull stood above them and roared proudly:
“THIS IS THE FIRST DAY OF OUR RETURN!!!”
“CUT OFF ONE HEAD, TWO MORE SHALL TAKE ITS PLACE!!!
“HAIL HYDRA!!!”
AND THIS MELEE’S WINNER IS….
ADA WONG!!!
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P2: 1 Win
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