This is my first Avengers fic. I don't own Avengers. Sorry about grammar. English isn't my native language.

I have to tell you that I don't only ship Blackfrost. I ship hot ppl with other hot ppl. And I'll write Clintasha and Romanogers fic. So don't tell me "You can't ship someone with more than one person."

Plz review. Hope you to enjoy. ~ oxox crazyaboutto.

CHAPTER 1

Natasha's POV

"Hey there you are!" Clint hugged me tightly.

"Hey fella!" I hugged back. I missed him.

"I missed you."

"I missed you, too."

He pulled himself away. Looked at me and smiled."It's been a long time since you and me are going to mission." I smiled back. "So how are you? What are you doing? We couldn't talk much since New York."

"Oh, just having fun. Going uncover missions, kicking bad people's ass..."

"I'm glad that I'm not a bad guy. Because you couldn't kick my ass, Romanoff." He smirked. It made me chuckle. "And I would hurt your pretty face."

This time I smirked. "You wanna bet? Give me 30 seconds and I..."

Our conversation was interrupted by Director Fury. He looked Clint. "Agent Barton!" he turned to me "Agent Romanoff!" He handed us some files. "It's nice to see you two working together again. Anyway zit his is your mission. You will get into here. Quietly. I don't want another Budapest. Understood?" Clint and I both chuckled. Then we saw anger in Nick's eye. And we nodded. "This is Nikolai Stroganov." Fury showed us a few photos. "He has Russian nuclear missiles's codes. And he wants to sell them. Last week he found a customer. We don't know the buyer. But his code name is Rising Red. Tomorrow there will be selling. I want you to take that codes before it's too late. If you need, you can take a few agents."

"So where will we barge in?" I asked.

"Stroganov Industries in Russia. Codes are in 40th floor. There are security guards, cameras and possibly traps. Nikolai isn't so stupid. He is protecting codes very carefully. But you two can get in there and take codes without any problem." Fury replied.

"Why didn't you inform is a week ago?" Clint asked.

"I thought other agent can handle it. But I was wrong. Some of them ended up dead."

I looked at Fury. "Okay but we can't go Russia in time. We should go earlier."

"We are already going. 3 hours later we will be in Moscow, Russia. After that, you are all alone. Will you take agents with you?"

I looked Clint and he looked at me. We both said "Five" at the same time. This was our thing. We always can understand each other's opinions.

Fury looked at us. "Alright then. These are the best qualified agents in S.H.I.E.L.D. After you of course. Make your choice. You don't have much time." Fury left the room.

I looked at files. "Agent Gordan seems good. And Agent 12 is good. Now you pick up rest of all. I will check my weapons." I left the room to check my guns, widow bites.

3 hours later

"Gordan, 12! You two are coming with me. Barton we will take 40th floor. You take rest of building."

"Roger that Romanoff." Clint spoke. Teams were separated. Me, Gordan and Agent 12 went to stairs. I hoped that there won't be traps on stairs.

My team and I went to 39th floor. "Gordan and 12 you will go from stairs. I'll go from elevator. Guards will be distract." I went to elevator. Pressed 40th button. While elevator was going up, I hid in elevator shaft.

Elevator stopped and door opened. I heard some people were shouting. "OVER THERE!" I heard a gunfire. "I SHOOT ONE OF THEM!" That is Gordan or Agent 12. That means one of guards shot one of them. "WHATS THAT?!" "GO LOOK AT IT" I heard someone was approaching. I waited. He came to elevator. He came inside. "NOONE IS HERE!" Then I pulled him to elevator shaft and broke his precious neck. Other men shouted "SOMEBODY IS IN ELEVATOR! TAKE COVER!" I stopped hiding and got into elevator. As soon as I landed, I got out elevator and took cover.

I shot two of them and they shot agent 12. "HEY HAWKEYE!" I called him from our transmitter.

"NOT A GOOD TIME TASHA!" He responded. I could hear he was using his arrows.

"Listen Gordan and 12 is down. I need back up here."

"Okay... be... here..." Clint answered but I couldn't understand him.

"What? Clint WHATS GOING ON?" No response. "CLINT!" Again no response. Then a disturbing sound began. It wasn't from guards. They closed their ears, too. Then a rainbow colored light came down on me. "WHAT THE..."

Clint's POV

"Do everything to damage them." I yelled.

"Alright Hawkeye!" Agent Stinson spoke.

"HEY HAWKEYE!" Natasha called me from our transmitter.

"NOT A GOOD TIME TASHA!" I responded. I shot a guard with my arrow from head.

"Listen Gordan and 12 is down. I need back up here." Natasha spoke. God help her. If something happens to her, I don't know what to do?

"Okay! I will be right there." I answered.

Then I heard buzzing. "NATASHA! DO YOU COPY?! NATASHA!" God what's that sound? "NATASHA! NATASHA!" No response.

Natasha's POV

I didn't understand what's going on but I found myself in a big room which is gold colored and has high ceiling. Before I understand anything, someone spoke. "And this is the woman I'm talking about dad."

The sound is so familiar. I looked up to see who is talking. And when I see, I shocked. "Loki?!"