She Kicks A God | 10 |

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Hulk huffed, and Thor's eyebrows scrunched, "Why do you care so much about a building?"

"Because it's a library. And libraries are awesome." With that she took off, Thor and Hulk glancing at each other.

"What a strange mortal-" Hulk punched him into the side of a building.

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4:41 pm
June 6

"Harli, Cap, bank on third, there's a lot of civilians in there."

"On it." They said at the same time.

Harli looked around for the super soldier.

Are we forgetting I'm not from New York- I have no idea where the bank on third is.

She spotted the spangled man running towards her, he pointed to a bank a block down.

...well at least I didn't have to fly anywhere else.

She landed next to the man, huffing slightly, "Ow."

"You okay?"

"Wings are sore."

"Oh."

They made their way into the bank slowly, neither of them were exactly inconspicuous.

The aliens looked down over a balcony, their weapons pointed at over fifty workers and clients.

"Hey! Ugly!" Harli yelled, the three aliens turned to look at her, and in that moment of confusion Steve threw his shield, knocking the faceplate off of one. The aliens started to fire at the two, Steve ducked behind a desk, and Harli behind a pillar.

Steve kicked the desk towards the two, stunning them both, the girl twisted her hands, flinging one out the window, then crushing it once it was outside. Steve punched the other, but it got him in a choke hold, ripping off his mask.

She ran forward, claws outstretched. Her hand shot through the aliens armor, and into its heart. With a tug, it came loose. Steve stared at her, black blood splattering the side of her face, an alien heart in her hand.

Her eyes glowed wildly, a savage grin on her face.

He didn't have time to thank her though, as the alien they had previously knocked down grabbed the slowly beeping device, it seemed to be an explosive of some kind, and threw it at the two. Steve grabbed Harli, and the two were launched out the window.

They landed on a car outside, Harli trapped under Steve's body.

"..ow." She huffed, her wings pinned under her.

Steve groaned, his face resting on something soft.

"Steve, could you perhaps remove your face from my tits?"

He shot up instantly, his face bright red. "I- sorry- I'm so sorry-"

Harli burst out laughing, "It's fine Steve, it was an accident."

"Are- are you sure?"

"Completely." She stiffened, "Though you are laying on my wings- off, off, off."

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