𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

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❛ 𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ❜

❝ they made you into a weapon,
and told you to find peace. ❞

          FROM outside to in, the trip to Anastasia was a blur

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          FROM outside to in, the trip to Anastasia was a blur. The asset led her to the inside of the dome, waiting their next target; the Captain.

Her stomach seemed to do a few flips before burrowing deep within her.

There was a heavy thud in the distance before the off rhythm running started to grow louder. He was here.

A large figure dawned in that familiar blue suit stood before them.

Bucky stood in front of the walkway, while Anastasia was guarding the third power board.

"People are gonna die. I can't let that happen."

Neither responded.

The Captain inhaled sharply, his voice growing weak, "Please don't make me do this."

Bucky inclined his head, standing his ground. Steve mirrored him, quickly winding back his arm. Twisting his body at light-speed, the shield flung straight for Bucky.

His metal arm reeled up, deflecting the disk away. Drawing up his pistol, Bucky fired a single round up before down at Steve's legs.

Both shots ricocheted off the smooth surface before Steve swung up his shield to smack Bucky's weapon away.

The two men were scuffling back quickly, inching closer to Anastasia.

Bucky did a quick spin before dropping down to one knee. In a flash, both assassins aimed at Steve.

Steve lifted the vibranium to protect himself, but Bucky's bullet grazed his waist. He hissed, spinning around on his heel when Bucky lunched for him.

He bodychecked Bucky with the flat surface of the shield.

Bucky's body flopped at Anastasia's feet. Using the railing on either side of her, she lifted herself into the air, vaulting over Bucky's body.

Unsheathing the first knife on her person, she pointed the blade downwards in her hand.

Steve stepped back before swinging down his fist. He managed to hit her on the wrist before she attacked with her free hand. Using the shield, Anastasia leaned back to avoid being hit.

Slicing upwards to his face, Steve pushed against the side of her hand with his palm, guiding it away from him. Both spun as Anastasia kicked up her leg, nearly hitting Steve.

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