widows_kiss: serious, curious (A1 016)
Natasha Romanoff ([personal profile] widows_kiss) wrote in [community profile] balance_memes 2019-04-30 02:22 am (UTC)

Natasha Romanoff | MCU | Dancer

( Gonna be playing her as a Dancer, because of course I am. I am a terrible person. Also this is a spoiler-free zone! )

a. bank heist
    [ Charming vines is not a typical use of her skill set - and to be honest, she hadn't even been certain it would work, but here she is, climbing in one of the first floor windows to hopefully make a subtle entrance off the main foyer. Which would have worked swimmingly, for the most part, but she suspects one of her new little vine friends may have tattled on her.

    The moment she sets foot into the hall, there's a rustling of leaves and the groaning of branches as a massive tree... monster? turns to stare at her. Guess what? He doesn't look happy to see her.

    Well, shit.

    Natasha stares back at it for a moment, a little caught off guard because whatever she'd been expecting to greet her in here, it hadn't been... a tree? So she tries the first idea that pops into her head. Improvising, it is! ]


    ...........I am Groot?

b. off to the races
    [ Alright, she'd picked the mask she thought would be the easiest to blend in with, picking up one that looked like a black cat - there was no spider, sadly, although she had no idea how that would have worked as a mask anyway. And no hawk that she could laughingly collect. But the cat reminded her of T'challa and she thought he would have gotten a kick out of that.

    It hadn't taken her long to figure out something was weird moments after she'd slipped it on and she cursed her own oversight for not thinking there might be something strange about it. But the Raven had been wearing one of these and looked perfectly fine when fleeing the bank. Natasha, on the other hand...

    Well. Let's just say she does blend in easily enough and can listen in on just about any conversation for a while, because no one seems to give the black cat with the long dark wings a second glance, other than to maybe occasionally pet her or offer her a treat. Time to start finding leads on those Battle Wagons...

    Or maybe just troll some of the other Reclaimers when they least expect it. Who would suspect the pretty, purring black cat of anything, after all? ]

c. be gay, do crimes
    [ Being a cat had been fun in itself and also given her plenty of time to snoop for information. Some of it was even useful. Like having been picked up and taken back to the Hammerhead's garage before being fed her weight in tuna. Who knew they had a soft spot for cats? But it's a day later and she's strolling back into the premises in her normal form, all full of confidence like she owned the place. Then again, that's often her style.

    Did you come with her? Or were you watching for your own way in and spot an opportunity? Either way, she stops just inside the garage, hands propped on her hips as she surveys the surprised gang members inside, and gives them a little smirk. ]


    Where's Marv hiding?

d. wildcard!
    ( Feel free to hit any of the above prompts, tweak them, or give me something entirely different. She's very flexible and good with rolling what you throw at her. ;) If you wanna check with me first, feel free to PM her journal or hit me up at [plurk.com profile] chaneystarr )

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