Another World /2/ Marvel FF

1.6

"Hey!" Sam's voice calls out, causing Zemo to run out of the room. Sam gets up, shaking off the hit he got from Bucky as he makes his way to Asta. "Hey, hey Asta. Are you okay?" he questions, kneeling next to her.

"J-just a few bruises." she tells him, not looking over at him.

"Okay. Uh, I'm going after him through the stairs. If you can- Hey." Sam tries to plan out but Asta wasn't looking at him, at his 'hey' she slowly looks over at him, "I'm going after that guy, you can follow or help Bucky." he tries to plan with her.

"Bucky?" she questions, turning around realizing that the elevator was broken open and the two super soldiers were gone.

"Yeah, Bucky. Tall guy, metal arm. Can't miss him." Sam tries to joke, but Asta stood and heading down the hallway that Bucky went down leaving Sam behind, "Good talk!" he shouted out to her before sighing and headed after Zemo.

Asta entered a more open lunch room, she followed the bodies of knocked out soldiers to try and find Bucky. In the room so found him, but also Natasha trying to hit him as he slams her onto a table, and begins to choke her.

Ignoring the pain in her hand, she summons her magic moves the energy to shoot towards Bucky, hitting him away from Natasha. Bucky looks over at Asta, and begins to stalk towards her. Before either could do anything, T'Challa rushes from behind Asta and kicks Bucky back. The two fight and Asta rushes over to the red head that was coughing on the table.

"Are you okay?" she asks as she helps her sit up, glancing back at the two people fighting every couple seconds.

"Yeah." Natasha replies with a voice crack before coughing again.

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Sitting in an office was not how she thought this would end. "Why didn't plan b work?" Secretary Ross questions.

"Because he looked at me like he didn't know who I was and proceeded to nearly crush my hand in. That's why it didn't work." Asta explains, a tad bitter as Natasha wrapped up her injured hand.

"Explain you thoughts on your part of the accords." Natasha brings up, glancing over at the Secretary and Tony.

Ross sighs, "Yes. Please do give me your thoughts. Not like we have pressing issues to deal with." he said a bit sarcastically.

"I'll sign, but only if Natasha and Tony are the ones monitoring my whereabouts. I can't promise that I'm always going to be on earth. And my magic, is my DNA; I'm not a weapon. I'm here to help and protect, if that doesn't fall into your guidelines, or rules, then make it. Because if someone asks for my help, and you tell me 'no', then you are in for a rude awakening." she tells him, no emotion on her face.

"Is that a threat, your highness?" he questions her.

"Of course not, Secretary Ross. It's a warning." she tells him honestly.

"Sir, with all due respect, she's the nicest one the team, and has the best interest at heart, just give her the leeway." Tony defends the Asgardian from his seat.

Ross glances between the three, "Fine. But she's your responsibility Stark." he says, before turning to his assistant, "Type up a new form for the princess, then have her sign it please." 

"yes sir." his assistant says before exiting the office.

Secretary Ross let out another sigh, "I don't suppose you have any idea where they are?" he asks them.

"We will. GSG-9's got the borders covered. Recon's flying 24/7. They'll get a hit. We'll handle it." Tony reassures the older man.

"You don't get it, Stark. It's not yours to handle. It's clear you can't be objective. I'm putting Special Ops on this." Ross argues.