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The three sisters finally got out of the building and they run in the street to find Kat's motorcycle.

"Which one's yours?!" Natasha asked in a hurry as they saw the motorcycles.

"Black! Brown seat!" Kat answered she didn't let go of Yelena's hand. They run towards that motorcycle.

"How do we fit there?!" Yelena asked, she bent over, holding her knees for support.

"We'll fit because I said so!" Kat panted

"Oh, shit - where are my keys?" Kat asked while she's finding her keys in her pocket.

Natasha threw the keys and catch them with her hands and began to start the motorcycle.

" . . . akh, 'suka." ( . . . ah, bitch.) Kat said to Natasha, still panting, sent her a glare.

They shared a sigh. Probably the 50th time for the day then Natasha sat on the motorcycle first.

A big white tank suddenly appeared, running over the cars.

"Sestra, idi posidi poseredine!" (Sis, go sit in the middle!) Kat ordered, Yelena sat in the middle of Natasha and Kat.

The motor started revving then Natasha started driving fast, Yelena held on to Natasha's waist and Kat clenched on to Yelena as the tank chased them.

"Bystreye!" (Faster!) Kat yelled when she glanced at the tank that was almost near them.

"Hold on!" Natasha yelled back.

The tires screech as Natasha turned the motor so they wouldn't crash on the van in front of them.

They finally escaped the big tank but there were widows riding on motorcycles trying to chase them too.

They finally arrived on the main road. However, they were soon crashed and thrown off the motorcycle. In order to keep escaping, Katerina hijacked a car, forcing a Hungarian man out by gunpoint.

She pointed her gun at the driver signaling him to move, "We're gonna need this, Goodbye," Kat said, making her way inside the car.

"fantasticheskiy." (Fantastic.) Yelena praised making her way behind Kat.

"You can't just steal a guy's car," Natasha scolded.

Natasha sat on the driver's seat while Kat sat next to her and Yelena on the back.

"So you want me to chase him down and un-steal it?" replied Kat

Natasha moved the car backward and crashing the car behind them. "Okay, Any time now, please," Yelena argued

"Shut up," Natasha said in annoyance.

Natasha started driving the getaway car to escape. The widow shot them with a gun and they duck to avoid it, Natasha started driving fast while the widow kept chasing them.

"Oh my god I just stole that beautiful motorcycle and now it's crashed" Kat complained

"Shut up," Natasha grunted irritably and she turned right.