Natasha (@chrmtica) said “Don’t tell me you can’t handle a little sparring.” | physical contact starters
It, of course, wasn’t ‘a little sparring’ when it came to these two. It never would be. It could start out simply as sparring but it quickly became a contest; aggressive in nature. Probably on Yelena’s end, still wanting to have the upper hand against her predecessor. Still desiring to be the best, even after all these years, after months away from Russia, trying her hand at being a hero like Natasha had.
“Natalia Alianovna,” pausing, only just to admire the reaction her formal, Russian name can cause the redhead. “Even you can admit to needing to stop and catch your breath sometimes.” Water bottle clutched in one hand, Yelena leaned forward on the bench, elbows perched on her knees. “Or can you go all day and all night?”
