SVETLANA ROMANOFF, Natasha Romanoff's younger sister. The two were inseparable and did everything together. When Natasha had been taken to go to The Red Room, Svetlana was there too. However, their inseparability was broken when Natasha went off to join S.H.E.I.L.D and left Svetlana in Russia.

The Red Room had tortured her for information on where her sister went and they went as far as experimenting with truth serums mind control and cosmic energy to get her to talk but that had failed. The mix of manmade substances and naturally made ones, caused her body to go into shock. She had died for almost 10 minutes when she took a deep breath.

Her mind had opened up and she had heard the loud swarm of thoughts mainly those surrounding her how she was alive. In her daze, she had blasted every doctor and agent in the room through the large windows that had been surrounding them, resulting in many casualties and injuries.

However, Dreykov saw it as a miracle. He trained her even harder, making her even more of a deadly weapon than she already was.

People in the dark espionage community had envied Dreykov of his creation, some, praising him for creating something so powerful. He had offers, left and right for other organizations to work with her to join forces with the Red Room, to make their soldiers as strong, as indestructible and as formidable.

A year later, on a mission in Iran, Svetlana had been sent to kill Natasha. After a lengthy fight, bullet wounds on them both and Natasha's target being killed, Natasha had convinced her to join S.H.E.I.L.D. When Svetlana agreed, the organisation took her in and trained her.

Svetlana hadn't seen Natasha in years due to her being on a long term mission in Russia, however, after the mission, she had decided to stay and do any work that S.H.E.I.L.D had there.

But Fury had called her back saying there was an issue with a man called Loki and a cube and she was now on her way to a big event in Skirmish Germany. She could hear in the distance Natasha's voice speaking over the P.A and she twisted the throttle of the motorcycle.

She pulled up to the square as two men were escorting Loki onto the quinjet in handcuffs. She recognised them as Captain America and Tony Stark.

"Hello Natasha," She said, the thick Russian accent rolling off her tongue as she walked up the ramp, towards her sister. The two men looked at her suspiciously. Well, one's gaze was suspicious the other was gazing at her in awe.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be in Russia?" Natasha asked.

"Yes and no. Fury called said you needed back-up."

"Well we're fine Lana, you can go now."

"So you don't want me here," She replied.

"It's not that I don't want you here it's that I don't want you getting involved," Natasha responded.

"Well I have nothing better to do in Russia so I'm staying," Lana said sitting down on one of the chairs and keeping an eye on Loki.

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Lana was lying across two seats with her eyes closed as Steve and Tony were talking in hushed whispers. A storm was brewing in the area they were flying and thunder and lightning boomed outside, "Where's this coming from?" Natasha muttered.

Loki looked up and raised his eyebrows.

"What's the matter scared of a little lightning?" Steve asked him.

"I'm not overly fond of what follows," Loki replied. Lana sighed in annoyance as the Quinjet shook as something landed on the outside. Tony put on his helmet and opened the door. A man with long blond hair and a hammer dropped down into the jet.

As Tony went to fire at him the man swung his hammer and pushed him back into Steve. He grabbed Loki and jumped out of the jet.

"You didn't stop him," Steve exclaimed.

"Well he knocked you and Mr tin can over like a bunch of bowling pins, so I decided not to get involved," Lana shrugged. Natasha, Steve and Tony talked for a bit until both Steve and Tony jumped out after the guy. Lana lay back down unbothered by the commotion.