"Who do you think you are? Siding with some stranger, while we mourn the loss of a SHIELD agent?" She bit out furiously. "She could be anyone!"
She was more than a little bit hurt that somehow she'd come off as the bad guy in this, giving the archer a look of annoyance at the Gestapo comment. She was all consumed with anger at this point, they were living in the aftermath of a Zombie epidemic with who knew what villains hanging around and suddenly it was all fine and dandy to go trusting masked strangers! The difference between their masked allies and this woman was just that, they were allies who were open and honest with SHIELD and had earned their loyalty with their actions.
What happened next was not altogether too shocking, especially given that Hawkeye had all but advised his masked bimbo to do so. Widow turned her head hastily to the side, letting the foot sail dangerously close to her face and just grazing her cheek, leaving a dirty scuff on her ivory skin. Twisting back now, in a lightening quick reaction the Russian surged forward, giving chase to the masked bimbo. Natasha made a mental note to shoot Barton somewhere tender later. Speeding ahead, she reached the fence just as her adversary climbed into the tree. Leaping up, she activated the suction cups in her gloves and shoes and scaled the fence, much like her name sake. Clearing the fence just after the blonde, she flew forwards, not willing to let her pray go...