~Y/N's Pov~

I didn't expect this day to come so soon. There's spies surrounding me, Steve, James, Pietro and Tasha and some other co-spies here to help, it's about thirty (30) of us. Steve sent out himself and the elite spies to take down the Red Room, of course Tasha had to help us, so she's here too. She's the only one who knows this place the best.

I got out some sneaky clothes, using the straps around my torso to use as holsters for my gun. Tasha's in her Black Widow suit, Pietro and James are both in their training suits and Steve has his Spy suit on with a star at the front of it. The rest of the spies are wearing dark clothes to be stealthy.
Everyone has atleast one smoke grenade and guns attatched to their holsters. Steve is the only one here whom is carrying the bomb, the bomb that's going to destroy this place along with the serums.

The hacking spy, Jerry, used his skills to open all the iron thick doors that slid open, revealing a huge room. I was stunned at the beautiful room, there was a ballet dance floor at the front, a staircase going up. It's like a palace type ball room.

"A ball?" James questioned, stepping next to me as we scan the room, our guns held high at our faces. The spies scattered the room as Natasha, James, Steve, Pietro and I stand in the middle. My eyes lands on the piano. Why the hell would an assassin program like this even have such of a nice building with a grand piano? "The widow's practice ballet here, it's not a ball" Tasha replies, correcting James as he rolled his eyes. I didn't get to talk to James about me being lesbian, or either dating an assassin. He ignored me the entire way here, but that's not the case right now.

Steve spins around, "The half of you, come with us down. The rest, stay up here for look out" He commands to the spies. "With half of the spies, including us, we can't stand a chance against the widows and Dreykov, hundreds of them are downstairs-" Tasha got cut off, "Don't underestimate my spies, Romanoff" Steve scolds, his voice cold and stern. "Now, you mentioned they're downstairs. So I'd say we just burst in, get our appearance known" Steve said.

"Yeah, that's the only way" Pietro nodded, scanning the room.

With us following behind Tasha, we got lead through a hallway that goes to the downstairs part, where all the assassins are, where Dreykov is. Two spies quickly stood at the end of the iron door, the rest of us taking cover as they plant mini bombs onto it to explode open the door. And, that's what it did. Surprisingly, there was no alarm, but that didn't stop us from acting quick.

"Come on" Tasha demands, running down a left hallway. At this point, we're following her through dark hallways with red glowing lights on the roof. No wonder this place is called the Red Room, it's red and dark.
Half way running, we all started panting and getting low on breath as this place was huge. "Hey- where is everyone? I thought we're going to get to the good stuff and kick some ass" Pietro pants breathlessly, continuing to run besides me. "I don't know, I expected the assassins to be down here, training" Tasha replied.

"They can't just dissapear" I state before James stopped running in front of us as he burst through double wooden doors.
"Guys, I think I found them" James mumbles. We all stopped aside James, catching our breath as we look at the man that's clapping hands. Behind the man as he claps, there was about fifthy five (55) assassins standing behind him.

"Natalia, I need to say, I'm a bit dissapointed" The man faked chuckle, immediately stopped clapping. He walks around the desk. That's Dreykov. "So, who's these new friends of yours? Introduce me, please" He smirked, leaning back onto his desk, folding his arms.

Steve stepped forward, "We're the friends who's going to kick your ass"

My legs had a mind of its own, It kept running forward with my friends and spies next to me. We got out our knives, guns, anything to fight with.  The assassins crowed the room, running towards us also, Dreykov disappearing out of my sight as the assassins began swinging. Everywhere I looked were assassins, but that didn't stop us, we fought. The other spies threw smoke bombs, it becoming difficult to see. Side by side, back to back, Natasha and I lean together and fought off everyone who came to us. I took the poeple at their wrists, throwing them on the ground and knocking them out. So, it went on until half of the Assassins were down, groaning or either unconscious. I saw Steve take down the person that attacked him.

"Steve! The bomb!" I shout over all the hard hitting noises and grunts. Without even looking at me, he got it out of his small bag and ran to the desk, hiding the bomb under it. As he was doing that, we were still fighting. My knuckles turned red of all the punches I thrown, even some bruises on my hips made it hard to stand up. That's when I got kicked in the rib, grunting and falling down onto my knees. "Hold on, Y/N!" I heard Pietro yell. I tilt my head up to the assassins in front of me. There's too many of them, I can't take them on, I already feel so tired fighting. I saw the one assassin's fist flying towards me before it stopped when someone catched it. "Stand up" Tasha demand. I widen my eyes at the sight of her. Even she looks messed up, hair spread across her face, her lip bleeding, bruises under her eyes. I push myself up the ground as Tasha fought off the assassins who jumped me.

Why don't they even speak, they just fight. It's like their hypnotized or something.

I look around, prepared to fight, but all the assassins are on the ground or either fighting the other spies. That's until Pietro finished the last one. Steve popped up from the desk, "One (1) minutes on the clock, let's go" He said and started to run, he too looked like a mess. One minute on the bomb isn't much time, we have to go now.

As we were running, Tasha stopped, causing us to stop too and look back at her. "I have to find Dreykov" she said. I furrow my eyebrows, "You're delusional, now let's go" I grabbed her wrist and wanted to run before she shook me off her. "He won't make it in the explosion, Tasha! Neither will you, so let's go!" I started screaming, not impressed at the stare she's giving me, the stare that says she needs to do it. "We all won't If we don't get out of here!" James interfered.
Natasha stood there before I grabbed her wrist once again and we all started running, me just dragging her behind us.

Once we came up stairs, we told the other agents to run.

The second we stepped foot outside...

Everything went dark, the explosion was too quick and huge.

A/N: Im sorry, this part was absolutely dog sheet, I don't know how to write an fighting scene lol.