Olga joins

"Alright, Olga. Are you ready for your assessment?" asked Natasha, as she stood in front of Olga, who was dressed in her new skirt-suit and high heels.

"Yes, Nat-" began Olga, before Natasha cut her off.

"Don't call me that. Out here, you are not my friend. You are my subordinate. Call me Ms. Parker or Ma'am," Natasha snapped, her voice cold and commanding.

"Ma'am understood ma'am!" said Olga, correcting herself and snapping to attention.

"Have you been holding out on me soldier? That attention snap smacks of military training, not FBI training," Natasha said, her eyes narrowing.

"Ma'am, no Ma'am. I was in Navy Officer School, but I couldn't make it, so I joined the FBI instead," said Olga.

Natasha regarded her coldly, she had performed the required background checks, and Olga's story checked out.

What she hadn't expected was that Olga still had some of the military training ingrained in her.