[Walking into the room, I was met with a round kick aimed at my solar plexus. Thinking quickly, I had raised my arm to grab the leg. Unfortunately, the skill difference showed at the time, as when I had grabbed the leg, Natasha had already used the momentum to swing her other leg towards my head. Not wanting to get a concussion, I had to let go of her leg in order to duck low enough for her not to be able to shift her leg and connect the kick. And that was my first and last mistake. As her other leg landed on the floor due to missing my head, Natasha had simultaneously grabbed my neck easily due to how low I had to duck, while also using her leg that I had let go to sweep my feet forward while leaning on me to push my body backwards, causing me to land on my back. Still reeling in the shock, pain, and humiliation, she had already adjusted her position to keep me in a chokehold. And as she asked who I was and who I worked for, my lord and saviour Clint Barton had walked in.]
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