Natasha had even sought Leon out over this matter.
She believed the time had come to wipe out Hydra. "Leon, when should we begin?"
"Wait a little longer. Let the news Nick Fury received fly around a while longer."
Earlier, Tony had sent Nick Fury a list of some Hydra members within S.H.I.E.L.D. through his email.
After so much time, it should have caused some fallout by now.
Leon stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the traffic flowing along the streets of Brooklyn.
He could hear Nick Fury loudly cursing "motherfucker" at S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters in another district.
"Be patient, Natasha. The right time will come soon."
"But don't waste this period, either."
"The Widows have just undergone enhancement. Their old combat style, centered on ambushes and swift attacks, no longer suits them."
"They now need to develop new fighting styles suited to their own strength."
"Next, take Yelena and train the Widows to control their power. While you're at it, finish renovating the building."
"Of course, the mission to rescue the remaining Widows must continue as well."
"I believe Nick Fury won't keep us waiting much longer."
Natasha nodded. "I understand."
A week later.
There was still no sign of movement from Nick Fury.
However, the new Organization Building had completed its final renovations.
Even the Widow agents scattered across the world had all been liberated.
Of the more than three hundred agents, including Natasha and her sisters, three hundred and thirteen ultimately chose to stay and join Leon's forces.
Leon had personally examined every one of them during their first meeting.
None had been brainwashed by other organizations, and there were no Skrulls among them. They could be trusted.
On this day, in the conference room atop the building.
Leon had summoned more than three hundred people to gather