New Suit?

                                    

                                          
Inspired by black widow trailer, Steve and Nat fight the taskmaster and she gets her new suit. Requested by GiuliaWidow. 
                          
Being on the run was always hard. It was physically and emotionally draining no matter how good you were at it. 
                          
Natasha for one, was practically an expert at it. 
                          
She could be wanted in thirty countries and still manage to evade arrest until everything blew over...which had happened before. 
                          
But this time was different. Now, she didn't have the luxury of using fake identities. She was on the run because now, all her identities had been exposed. 
                          
She had reunited with people from her past that up until now, she had thought would remain in the past. 
                          
It wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Just not what she had expected. 
                          
She missed her team though, Clint, Tony, Thor...and especially Steve had become people she was used to being around. 
                          
And like it or not, they had become her family. 
                          
Even more frustrating was the fact that as much as she tried to, she couldn't help the fact that Steve was constantly on her mind. 
                          
It was throwing her off.
                          
After her first encounter with the masked man who seemed to be able to mimick her every move, Natasha was frustrated, tired, and confused. 
                          
She had been in the safe house trying to prepare for the next attack when there was a knock at the door. 
                          
Natasha frowned and instantly held her gun up, approaching the door slowly. 
                          
She made sure the gun was loaded before opening the door quickly, pinning the person to the floor before she could even process who it was. 
                          
Steve's hands raised in defense and his eyes widened, "Nat! It's just me!" 
                          
Natasha frowned and she loosened her grip on him slowly, "Steve?" 
                          
He nodded, "You wanna put the gun down?" 
                          
She raised an eyebrow, "How do I know you're actually Steve?" 
                          
Steve paused, "I know that the reason all of my hoodies go missing is because you steal them." 
                          
Natasha managed a small smirk and she stepped off Steve, putting her gun back in her holder. 
                          
She reached out to help him up and narrowed her eyes as she closed the door behind him, "How'd you find me?" 
                          
Steve offered her a small smile, "I used some old friends to help me hack into Ross's database and when he got a hit on your location, I intercepted it and came here. He got a fake location." 
                          
Natasha smiled, "I guess I owe you one." 
                          
Steve shrugged, "You can repay me by telling me what the hell you're doing in Russia." 
                          
Natasha bit her lip, "I'm trying to sort out my past. Ended up pissing someone off though." 
                          
Steve frowned, "Who?" 
                          
Natasha shrugged, "I don't know. They wear a mask and I've only seen them once. But their fighting is strange. It's like they can mimick my moves before I make them." 
                          
"Are you okay?" 
                          
Natasha nodded, "Yeah. They ended up running off because some government people showed up. I barely escaped them." 
                          
"You think they'll be back?" Steve asked, frowning. 
                          
"Yeah. Whoever it is, they're after this," Natasha said, holding up a small flashdrive.