Natasha and you ran down the alley as fast as you can, the sound of dogs coming in close. You got to the wall, keeled and pushed her up. She grabbed your arm and helped you up.

"Come on Hawkie, where are you?" Natasha said, you hearing it in your earpiece. 

"I'm on my way, just keep going east." You heard him said. 

You climbed onto the nearest higher roof and pulled Natasha up. You put your hand up to the sky, lining your hand up with the east star. Natasha ran and jumped to the next roof, with you following. 

"Finally." You breathed as you saw Clint's helicopter land on the next roof. 

Natasha jumped over with ease. As you jumped, you tripped, but she caught you.

"Thanks." You breathed.

The two of you got onto the helicopter, then the three of you were thrown out. You instantly looked up to be surrounded by police helicopters, guns pointed.

"Plan H." Clint signed. 

Natasha switched to Russian, Clint took off his hearing aid before he got up, and you closed your eyes. When they opened, the were a dark grey. 

"Sir we got a deaf man, a blind girl, and a lady who doesn't speak English." One policemen said over his radio.