It was in the morning next morning and the team were having their usual breakfast break. Eggs, Bacon, Bread and sausage.

"Who's that for?" Bruce asked.

"Natasha, where is she?"

The lift doors opened and Natasha came through looking regular. Her hair was longer than usual, and her eyes were green again.

"Hungry?" Steve asked.

"Yeah. I m-mean I'll eat later."

Natasha walked out onto the balcony and stood over the railings. Something was wrong was her, but nobody could quiet pin point what it was.

"Tash." A voice said behind.

Natasha could hear so she continued to stare over the skyline.

"Nata-"

Suddenly as Tony touched Natasha she flipped him over and hit is head on the railing. She punched him and pushed him, causing him to fall over the railing. Holding Tony my the neck.

"HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE!" He yelled.

Natasha was grunting and panting. Her eyes flickered a blue colour and back to green then red.

"What the- Natasha?" Steve asked.

"Ok, Tasha.Listen and focus on my voice. Bring Tony to us, and stand down. We don't want to hurt you."

"Bruce was going on?"

"I'm not sure. J, can you tell?"

But suddenly Natasha released Tony and he fell, as she did to the ground.
Tony was screaming and yelling, and shut his eyes thinking it was end. But as he opened his eyes the Avengers hovered over him.

"Am I dead?" He panted.

"Nope." Thor smiled.

"Um, Bruce?" Steve asked.

They all arose and walked over to Natasha who fainted into Steve's arms. He carried her back inside and into the MED Bay and watched as they analysed  her.

"J, What was the result?"

"Natasha Romanoff, Is Dead."