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Natasha grinned with excitement as Jace asked her of what say she was going to interrogate Mr Davis. Numerous ideas swept across her mind but before she could pick the most suitable and painful one she got distracted by him pulling out a knife. Now we’re talking! Her eyes and smile widened watching Jace with anticipation. She couldn’t help but take a few steps closer just to get a better look at what was about to happen. To her astonishment without much hesitation the agent cut Mr Davis littler finger off. Her eyes glowed with exhilaration, I guess his not as stuck up as I thought he was. Natasha was astonished at how he moved the victim’s blood so effortless around his hand. Although she had seen various other unusual abilities in her lifetime she couldn’t help but be taken back a little. She had seen Jace around the Company grounds before but never had the privilege to see his abilities at work so close up.

Natasha moved to the side a bit as he got up and she locked eyes with Mr Davis. “Worried,” she mouthed to him before giving him a cheeky grin. We are going to have so much fun. But her enthusiasm dropped a little hearing him speak about how he was here to make sure she stayed in control and that there were some other ‘normal’ agents standing outside the door just in case things got out of hand. “I’m not some ticking time bomb,” she snapped at him, shaking her head to ignore his comment.

Once Jace took a step back and offered her the opportunity to do what she wanted she became cheerful again. Natasha chuckled, “It will be my pleasure.” She step one leg over the other side of Mr Davis before bending down and taking a seat on the man’s chest. “I’m sorry about my friend cutting your finger off...but look I saved it for you.” She held out her palm holding a small ice block with his finger inside out for him to see. “So, who assisted you in the breakout?” The captive struggled in the chair trying to open his mouth. “So you’re not going to tell me?” She smirked noticing him shaking his head as if he was trying to say that he would tell her. Natasha ignored him deciding that she would have a bit more fun with him just to make sure he wasn’t going to lie.

She rose to her feet and noticed that Jace had made himself rather comfortable on another chair sipping on a glass of wine. “This won’t hurt a bit…” Natasha smirked stretching her hands out towards Mr Davis. The temperature dropped a little in the room as her captive’s body began turning blue as it became consumed with a thin layer off ice. “Have you ever heard of frost bite Mr Davis?” She spoke marching around his body admiring her skills. “It when your skin is exposed to subfreezing temperatures and becomes injured or damaged….it turns into a really digesting black colour because your cells have died…YUCK!” She chuckled watching the layer of ice becoming thicker. “In most cases that part of your body will get amputated….but I guess having no legs isn’t that bad especially with all this new technology stuff….And anyway you will get all the best parking spots.” She grinned at Mr Davis as she bent down next to his hand. “Hm…some of your fingertips look a bit dark in colour….hm, what do you think Jace? Looks to me like frostbite.” Mr Davis tried to call out but his lips were shut tight.

“Amputation?” Without any hesitation she drew her leg back and with a big swing kicked four more fingers off his hand. The fingers soared across the floor straight into the nearby wall shattering into millions of little pieces. “Whoops, I guess that explains why I didn’t pass my nursing exam,” she giggled playfully flicking her hair out of her face. “I guess you’re going to have to become a left handed now,” she glanced over at Mr Davis seeing a small tear roll down his cheek. Gotach! Natasha stopped pacing around him and flicked her fingers, in an instance the ice around him began to defreeze. A puddle of water began to form around him. She then lifted his chair back up and straightened him up a bit. There was still some ice on his lips and around the ends of his hand where his fingers used to be so that he wouldn’t bleed all over the place.

“So…are you going to tell me the name of your little friend?” He nodded as she moved towards the front of him smiling almost friendly now as her fingers traced around his lips making the ice disappear. Mr Davis took in a deep breath as Natasha moved in closer ready to hear those two little words. “His name is…” But just as he was about to reply the cell door bursts open and some bigshot company agent storms in, “I’ll take it from here. Pergrove’s orders!” A few other agents hurried in after the bigshot making sure that both Natasha and Jace left the cell without residences. “Wait! What?...What’s going on? This is my captive!” Natasha was caught of guard, as she looked hastily all over the room trying to work out what was going on. Before she was able to say another word she felt numerous hands all over her forcing her towards the door.

“HEY THIS IS BULLSHIT! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM?...YOU’RE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS!” She yelled after the agent trying to free herself from the hands that where pushing her out the door.