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Steve was dressed up in the Captain America uniform, his shield strapped to his left hand and helmet secured on top of his head. He walked slowly, entering the clearing in the airport, looking out for Tony and the others.

He broke into a jog and headed towards the chopper in the front, but an electrocutor was shot on it, destabilizing it at once. Steve looked up to the sky and saw Tony had his arm stretched out.

Tony landed in front of him with Rhodey right by his side, both in their metal suits, "Wow, it's so weird how you run into people in the airport. Don't you think it's weird?" he asked and the mask of the suit shifted open.

"Definitely weird," Rhodey agreed.

"Hear me out, Tony," Steve started, "That doctor, the psychiatrist. He's behind all of this." He turned around when he felt a dark figure appear from the corner of his eye and saw T'Challa in his Black Panther suit.

"Captain," T'Challa nodded.

"Your Highness," he returned the gesture.

"Anyway," Tony continued, "Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?"

"You're after the wrong guy."

"Your judgement is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday."

"And there are five more super soldier just like him," Steve raised his voice, "I can't let the doctor get to them first, Tony. I can't."

"Steve," Natasha called and he turned around, "You know what's about to happen. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?"

"Alright," Tony muttered, "I've run out of my patience," he cupped his hands around his mouth and yelled, "Underoos!"

"Nice job, kid," Tony complimented.

"Thanks," Peter beamed at him, "I could've stuck the landing a little better. Okay. Cap. Captain," he saluted, "Big fan. Spiderman."

"Yeah, we'll talk about that later."

"Hey everyone,"

"Good job,"

"You've been busy," Steve spoke, hands still webbed up.

"And you've been a complete idiot!" Tony snapped, "Dragging in Clint, Breaking Y/N out, 'Rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep—" he sighed sharply, "I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."

"You did that when you signed," Steve answered without missing a beat.

He faltered, "Alright, we're done. You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us now, because it's us! Or a squad of J-SCOC guys with no compunction about being impolite! Come on," he added desperately.