Gassed in Space (Natasha and Yelena Marvel Comics Brap Inflation Story)

“—elena? Yelena, do you read me?” HQ questioned. “Yelena? Yelena, can you hear me?”

“Loud and clear,” confirmed Yelena. “We’re up shit creek without a paddle. Galactus destroyed our rocket as well as most of our equipment when he died. Frankly, I’m shocked we aren’t dead either.”

“How are you holding up?” asked HQ. “Are you okay?”

“My head hurts like hell, but I’m fine, why do you ask?”

“It looks as if your oxygen tank might have been damaged on impact. You’ll have to share yours with Natasha’s while we send someone to rescue you.”

Yelena blinked twice to herself when the O2 reader on the wrist of her outfit blinked in a dark red hue. Typically it never went off at all, not that she paid much attention to it, so the fact that it made any noise now was enough for her to tense up. More importantly, she couldn’t think of how to have Natasha share her oxygen without straight switching up tanks altogether. Neither Yelena nor Natasha packed much in the storage units on their backs aside from weapons and food rations that Natasha completely devoured before fighting Galactus. Without a base to set up camp or anywhere to take momentary refuge, both girls were practically melting in their suits; a million miles away from the earth and a million more in front of the sun. And Yelena thought Natasha might have been silly not to wear panties before they left.

Out of curiosity, Natasha dug into her backpack when she grazed a girthy tube longer than her entire body. All six-feet of the tube stretched out as she pulled it to her chest with Yelena jolting once it pressed against her side. Natasha could only offer a small grin before she activated the intercom in her speaker.

“I… think I might have found it,” she chuckled. 

“Is the tube see-through, Natasha?” asked HQ.

Natasha brought the tube to her eyes when Yelena’s resting bitch face warped around the surface on the other side. Natasha simply nodded her head when she pulled it back.

“Mmm-hmm, I got it!”

“Excellent. Plug it into Yelena’s cord and it should start sharing your oxygen from there. After that, the two of you can just wait and we’ll come get you as soon as possible.”

“Wait, wait, wait, how is any of this sanitary?” Yelena stomped towards Natasha when she grabbed her by the arm and brought the communicator to her own face, as if Yelena was breathing down HQ’s neck. “There has to be another cleaner option than to ask me to be within such close proximity with her.”

HQ simply answered in a cold, “There is no other option,” before cutting to a static buzz, leaving Yelena to stew in her thoughts and Natasha to chuckle at the obvious scowl across Yelena’s face.

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