Djinn starting from Marvel

Late at night, in the internal nursing home of SHIELD, Natasha was lying on the bed, her mind filled with strange thoughts that disturbed her and made it difficult to fall asleep.

Button, button

"Ms. Natasha, please open the door." The voice of the tax bureau personnel came from the door.

Natasha stood up, opened the door, stepped aside, and watched as a group of strong men filed in at night, filling the room.

"Sorry, please cooperate and answer a few more questions." The person from the tax bureau yawned loudly. It seemed that he had just been dragged out of bed.

The strong man in a suit behind him squeezed forward and looked up and down at Natasha's face and features, seemingly confirming her identity.

"If you have anything to ask, just ask." Natasha sat on the bed, very calmly.

Fatigue surprise interrogation? These are all things that my sister has already ruined.

Before Natasha could finish her words, what she saw in front of her almost made her eyes pop out.

Five or six burly men in suits started almost at the same time and directly broke the necks of all the tax bureau personnel, using the killing method characteristic of SHIELD.

The next moment of surprise, Natasha understood one thing, these people wanted to frame her!

"Come here..." Natasha was about to shout to call others over. She was currently under house arrest in a single high-end nursing home, and there should be security patrols around her.

At this moment, the guy in front of Natasha roared, and his body suddenly swelled up. His suit was torn open, revealing the knotted muscles underneath, and then he pounced on him.

Natasha turned around and kicked her to the side, preparing to hit her neck, but the feeling from her foot didn't feel like she had hit her neck, but a steel plate.

At this time, the strong man no longer looked like a human being. His hands turned into claws, sharp and powerful. His neck was elongated, and his face and skull were also elongated. He felt like a beast, similar to the small hunting animals in the museum. Eater dinosaurs are similar in three ways.

After wiping his pants, the humanoid dinosaur grabbed Natasha's hands with both claws. At the same time, others gathered around. These guys who had also transformed each had their own characteristics, but they were very unified.

They don't look very human!

There is no other way, even though I know that the other party wants to force me to release my power and leave special traces, but if I don't do this, I am afraid I will die here today.

Natasha can only mobilize the power in her body, and the synchronization rate is 50%!

Natasha's eyes turned golden, and a dangerous aura came out of her body.

In an instant, Natasha directly turned against the guest. After landing with both legs, she grabbed the claws on her arms with both hands and used a sudden force to lift up the dinosaur in front of her.

Windmill!

Natasha turned the dinosaur man around hard and knocked other approaching dinosaur men away with a bang. Then she released her fingers and smashed the dinosaur man into the wall next to it.

After opening a little space, Natasha kicked open the window and jumped out.

As soon as we landed, the alarm in the sanatorium rang.

"Agent No. 011 Natasha killed the guard, escaped from surveillance, and now declares a level alert..."

Listening to the words on the radio, Natasha felt a little numb. The connection between these people was quite good.

The problem is a bit bigger now. The other party has the upper hand. Then the whole sanatorium will be full of enemies, and Natasha can't find anyone to pass on the real information. The only one who may believe her at this time is Hawkeye, who will definitely be betrayed now. Take control!

Can't stay here any longer!

Natasha started rushing towards the wall. On the way, she also saw the corpses of many nursing home security personnel.

Using all her agent powers, Natasha reached the wall and hugged a big tree with her backhand.

Using both arms, she directly uprooted the two-meter-tall tree, like Natasha uprooting a weeping willow!

Then he smashed it forward with force, and the power grid on the wall did not play much role under this violence, and a gap was directly blasted out.

With such a big movement, others gathered around and started shooting without any warning despite the warning.

Natasha gritted her teeth, held the back of her head with both hands, and ran forward with her head covered. Occasionally, she could only resist the bullets that hit her.

That is to say, the physique after the synchronization rate is improved is extraordinary. If it were the original Natasha, she would be lying in a pool of blood by now.

After Natasha ran away, the leader raised his hand and everyone stopped and returned to the sanatorium. People who can withstand bullets can be chased by whoever wants to chase them. After all, their mission has been completed if they get out of the sanatorium. .

Half an hour later, Natasha lurked all the way to a basement, not daring to stop and deal with her injuries along the way.

clap clap clap!

In the basement, the sound of pounding sandbags continued to be heard.

"Who's there?!" Rogers' voice rang, and he smelled blood.

"It's me, Natasha." Natasha opened the door and stood at the door panting.

Rogers looked at Natasha who was covered in blood and was shocked, "How did it get like this?!"

"Someone is framing her. I just escaped from the nursing home." Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she already had some friendship with Rogers, otherwise she wouldn't know who to look for.

"Take care of the wound first."

clang... clang...

Rogers pinched the bullets out of Natasha's muscles and threw them into the plate next to them. Each bullet was crushed into a lump, as if it had hit the armor of a tank.

"This is what happened. My internal arrest warrants are probably issued now." Natasha described what happened to her.

"They want to frame you, what is their purpose?" Rogers was a little confused.

But if Natasha hadn't lied, the frame-up would have been much bigger than otherwise.

After all, if you want to kill a person under control, you don't need to use such a crotch-stretching method as assassination. There are more and better ways to make even a modified person like Natasha die without a place to die.

"I don't know, but this matter must be related to Pierce, and it is not aimed at me and Director Nick Fury!" Natasha's brain was working rapidly. She was thinking about what was special about her and why the other party chose her.

"What to do next?" Rogers continued to ask, "Although my place is remote, they can find it if they want to."

"First of all, I hope to get your help, all your help." Natasha looked into Rogers' eyes and said.

Rogers thought for a few seconds and nodded, "Okay, I also want to help Carter see what has become of the SHIELD she founded, but are we two enough?"

"Of course it's not enough, but I know where to find help." Natasha said very seriously.

She didn't really care about the power struggle, or even who was the director of SHIELD, but Pierce's actions completely pissed her off.