"There are 50 people on this planet..."
"Oh, stop it." I laugh.
"Don't tell me to stop!" Dreykov screams as he stands up.
"If we don't tell you when to stop, then how will you know when to shut up?" I ask. Dreykov suddenly punches me in the face.
I laugh as he walks around his desk. "Come on. Think We can't take a punch?" Nat laughs.
"Oh." Dreykov steps forward and punches Nat down.
He steps over to me and punches me again. "God damn it, you're weak!" I laugh.
"Weak?" He kicks my stomach.
"I bet it's easier to be tough in front of defenseless little girls, huh?" Nat smiles up at him.
Dreykov punches her again, he then grabs my hair and slams my face against the floor. I grunt in pain as I reach up to feel my nose was broken. He punches Nat two more times. "That's enough. You wouldn't be so glib if you had any notion of the scope of what I've built. I own this world. Me." He points to himself.
"You seem desperate to impress us." Nat chuckles.
"I don't need to impress you. I don't need to impress anyone." He throws his chair aside as he opens a panel and presses his ring on it. I stand up and stumble in front of his desk. "These world leaders, these great men, they answer to me and my widows." He shows all the girls. "Look at them. These girls were trash. They are thrown out into the street. I recycle the trash. And I give them purpose. I give them a life. It's my network of widows that help me control the scales of power. One command, the oil and stock markets crumble. One command, and a quarter of the planet will starve. My widows can start and end wars. They can make and break kings."
"You control all of that from here?" Nat asks.
"And with you, two Avengers under my control, I can finally come out of the shadows using the only natural resource that the world has too much of. Girls."
"All from that little console?" Nat turns and smirks.
"Yeah....Oh, you find this amusing? Why are you smiling?"
"Don't take it personal, but, uh...Thank you for your cooperation." Nat nods. "You weren't quite strong enough on me, so I'll have to finish it myself."
"What are you going to do?" Dreykov asks.
"Sever the nerve." Nat suddenly slams her head against his desk, breaking her nose.
I leap over his desk and kick his face, making him fall down. Nat steps over and punches him as the room shakes. "Not so talkative now, are you?" I ask, kicking his face again.
Nat steps forward and grabs him, hitting him again. "You took our childhood. You took our choices and tried to break us...But you're never gonna do that to anybody ever again."
Suddenly a hook stabs into our backs and yanks us back. I scream out as I look up to see the Widows coming in. "Nobody leaves this room until they're both dead....Make them suffer." Dreykov walks out.
I pull out the hook and scream out as I stand, "We don't wanna hurt you. You don't wanna hurt us." Nat says.
I pull out my baton and swing it as one steps toward, five surround us as one stabs back. I grab her arm and yank her forward, kicking her chest and flipping back to hit another with my baton. I yell out as one woman throws me over the desk and pins me down. I grab her and flip her over, slamming her head against the desk.
Two Widows grab me and throw me across the room into Nat. We stand and hold our wrists up electrocuting the Widows as they come near.
I scream as one stabs my shoulder, I fall back into the arms of another, she drags me to the middle of the room and forces me to my knees. She holds me in a head lock as another Widow steps over and punches me. I claw at the arm of the one holding me, gasping in pain as I get punched again.

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