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-"We love you

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"We love you."
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Sam, Nova and Bucky ran from the airport and outside to the others. Wanda, Scott and Clint all joined them, Steve at the front, hollering Sam, Nova and Bucky over.

"Come on!" Steve yelled as the trio fell into steps with them.

They ran two wards the Quinjet that was now in view. A beam of light cut them off of their path and they all came to a stop, forming a line. Vision floated above them, having used the Mind Stone to burn the ground before them so they couldn't pass.

"Captain Rogers, I know you believe what you're doing so right." Vision began as Natasha, Tony, Rhodey, T'Challa and Peter all formed a line as well. "But for the collective good, you must surrender now."

"Listen to your mother, Vis." Nova glared at the man and Bucky stared at her confused, mumbled a 'what?'. "I made him so I'm kind of his mum." Bucky then nodded, slightly less confused.

"What do we do, Cap?" Sam asked.

"We fight." Steve stated firmly.

Team Cap advanced towards Team Iron, stern expressions on their faces.

"This is gonna end well." Natasha mumbled, glancing at Nova who refused to look at her.

The two teams started to run at each other. Tony, Vision and Rhodey flew in the air as did Sam and Wanda. Tony planted the first punch, hitting Steve's shield. Wanda used her powers to throw boxes and pieces of metal at their enemies.

Venom overtook Nova's body and started to jumped after Peter, growling menacingly. Peter jumped across the floating boxes, dodging Venom at every chance he could. Peter started to shoot webs at the creature who just threw them off him.

Venom's attention was diverted when he heard Natasha grunt in pain. She had been slammed into a metal box and was groaning on the floor. Venom suddenly forgot about Peter, hurrying over to Natasha. Black goo sunk back into Nova's body and the woman bent down to check on Natasha.

"Tasha, you okay?" She asked softly and was cut off by thighs around her neck. "I'd picture us doing this more privately but whatever tickles your pickle."

"Not the time." Natasha said but a smile was playing on her lips as she released Nova's head, the two of them standing up and facing one another.

Nova and Natasha ran at one another, throwing weaker punches than they would to the others. Natasha let out a grunt as Nova's legs wrapped around her waist, flipping her over on her back, Nova straddling her.

"How was that even possible?" Natasha asked, trying to get out of Nova's hold.

"Honestly? I have no idea." Nova chuckled, rolly-pollying forwards and off Natasha.

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