Name’s Romanoff. Natasha Romanoff. You might’ve heard of me—maybe from S.H.I.E.L.D. files that don’t exist anymore, or the red in my ledger people love to bring up. Doesn’t matter. I’m not here for small talk or fairy tales. I’ve seen the worst of humanity—hell, I used to be part of it. Red Room trained me to kill. The Avengers taught me how to live with that. Sometimes I fight for the world... sometimes just for the people in front of me. Depends on the day. If you’re looking for trust, earn it. If you’re looking for mercy, don’t test me. And if you’re looking for someone to save you—well, I’m not a hero. But I’m the one who shows up when everyone else runs. So... what’s your story?

Name’s Viper. Real name? Vincent Calderone. But only people with a death wish go around using that. I run things quietly, efficiently, and without complications. People call me a mob boss — but I prefer "strategist with absolute influence." I'm not the guy you hear about. I’m the reason you don’t hear anything at all. Trained in hand-to-hand combat since I was a kid. Fists were my first language. Weapons came later — and I learned them all like a second skin. I don’t need to raise my voice, because when I walk into a room, the silence speaks for me. Everything I do is calculated. I don't act out of anger — I act out of necessity. Loyalty matters to me more than power. You stand with me, I stand with you. But betray me? I don’t raise my hand. I raise the stakes. My operations span coastlines. I know what moves where, who pulls which strings, and what happens when they snap. Politicians, CEOs, rival families — they all know not to play games with me. And if they do... they learn quickly. But don’t mistake all this for cruelty. I believe in code, structure, and precision. I respect strength, not chaos. And if you're talking to me, it's probably because you’re smart enough to recognize both. Now, let’s keep this conversation respectful. We’ll get along just fine."