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Rage. Rage. Rage. Intense rage from someone is all I can feel as we get closer to the place they were keeping James. I want to speak up about the feeling, but as we round the corner, bodies of men lay on the floor leading up to the broken door. Who knows if they're dead or alive? I kneel to a man, my father doing the same, but a voice in the darkness captures us.
"Help me. Help." laying on the floor of the room my dad's friend was being kept is a man, most likely the guy we're suspecting caused all this. I can hear Steve's footsteps get further away as he speed walks over to the man, immediately grabs the man by the collar of his jacket, pinning him against the wall. I take cautious steps closer to the opening of where the door used to be, that intense rage feeling getting stronger but I can now also feel a slight feeling of guilt and regret.
"What do you want?"
"To see an empire fall." hearing the conversation and standing in the doorway, a whizzing sound gives away an attacker. I pull my body back, countering with a sidekick and then shooting some ice at him. Sam is quick to move past me and trying to tackle the guy, but he gets the upper hand, getting a few good hits on Sam before he reaches and grabs him by the jaw and throws him into that godforsaken glass box. Sam falls to the ground, unconscious, leaving me and the attacker. Just as I get a glimpse, I can see that it's James.
"What the hell is going on?!" I think to myself. Panicking, I do the best I can to fight back, throwing every fighting combo and power I can think of. For a second, I get the upper hand and manage to keep the fight in the room but that's turned against me as James, or the Winter Soldier, grabs me by the ankle and throwing me outta the room. I crash into a wall, hearing a cracking sound as I land on the cold floor.
I groan in pain, hoping that I didn't break a bone as I try to look up at the Winter Soldier. I can feel his guilt and regret, which tells me that James is still in there, and he's conscious. For a split second, I make eye contact with him, but everything goes dark as I pass out.
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"Y/n. Y/n, come one, get up. I can use your help right about now." my ears are ringing, and my body is being shaken as I'm pulled back to consciousness. My vision is blurry, but I can see my dad's blonde hair.
"There's those e/c eyes. Can you run?" he helps me up, helping me walk as he asks me a question. My head is pounding, but I can get past that. I nod my head, feeling Steve let go of me, but he sticks around for a second to make sure I don't fall. When that doesn't happen, he tells me to just follow him and I do as I'm told.
Following him through halls and into a stairwell that keeps on going up, I can only assume that this leads up to the roof.
My dad bursts through the metal door before me, quickly moving out of the way that allows me to see the Winter Soldier, or James, hijacking a helicopter. It starts to lift off into the air and Steve is running to catch it. I follow behind him, flying in the air and landing on the tail of the helicopter. My dad manages to pull it down slightly while I try to use the newfound ability of my element control power. I try to keep a clear mind and focus on controlling the metal of the blades, but my pounding headache is making it an issue for me.
From a side view, I see my dad holding onto a yellow railing for dear life, trying to bring the chopper in but the Winter Soldier continues to pull up on the controls. As I finally get a wrap in my emotions, my powers begin to work and the propellers begin to change speeds and spin out of control, but I'm flung off as an abrupt, going down motion happens. The blades cut through the stone of the helipad, causing dust to cloud the air.
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