Sitting in her office, Anna remotely controlled the Armor as it walked up to Natasha. Compared with the other S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, she had met Natasha more often.
But...
Sitting in the office, Coulson watched Natasha and Hawkeye on the screen. He pulled his phone from his pocket and immediately contacted S.H.I.E.L.D. Headquarters. Upon learning that both Hawkeye and Natasha were out on missions, he immediately said to Anna:
"Ms. Anna, sorry for the trouble, but please restrain them. They aren't Hawkeye and Natasha."
He paused, remembering what Director Nick Fury had told him, then continued, "At least, they aren't the Hawkeye and Natasha from our world."
Anna nodded lightly. Whether they belonged to S.H.I.E.L.D. or not, flying a small spaceship onto company grounds without any advance notice was no small matter.
Aboard the ship, Natasha's thoughts stirred when she heard Anna say their names. Judging by her tone, the person wearing the Iron Man Armor knew them. Though she did not know their relationship, they seemed quite familiar with each other.
Just then, the Armor standing before her turned and left. Another suit of Armor entered from the rear compartment, and Anna's voice came from it again.
"Natasha, what brings you here? Is it about this batch of Armor?"
Natasha grew wary, ready to use the Pym particles to leave at any moment. Her mind raced as a smile appeared on her face.
Armor? What Armor? Why don't I remember anything about this?
By now, Black Widow had also realized that this was not some supposed return to the future, but an entirely new world. She had suspected as much when she saw the sign earlier, but had not been certain.
"Yes, it's about the Armor."
Anna continued, "All the Armor S.H.I.E.L.D. ordered has been completed, and we've made