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"Drop to 2600," Steve rested his arm on the bar on the ceiling of the Quinjet behind Sam, "Heading 0-3-0"

"I hope you're right about this. Or we're gonna land a lot faster than we want to," Sam pushed the lever forward. 

The Quinjet was flying straight into the trees, and passed right through the hologram without a scratch. The city of Wakanda appeared right in front of them and Sam piloted the ship forward.

He landed the Quinjet in the landing pad on the ground and the hatch opened. They were greeted by T'Challa and the Dora Milaje, led by Okoye and Ayo.

"Should we bow?" Bruce whispered to Rhodey as they walked out of the jet.

"Yeah, he's a king," he replied back immediately.

"Seems like I'm always thanking you for something," Steve smiled politely and shook T'Challa's hand as Nat and Y/N stood at his either sides. Y/N nodded in greeting at Okoye and Ayo and received one back with a curt smile.

T'Challa nodded at him and turned when Bruce cleared his throat and bowed. "No, no, we don't do that here," he waved his hand.

Y/N turned to grin at Sam, as she too had made him fall for that trick not too long ago. When he caught her eye, he rolled his eyes at her with an incoherent grumble, the embarrassment still fresh on his mind.

"So," T'Challa turned around and led the others forward, "How big of an assault should we expect?"

"Uh, sir, sir," Bruce walked forward past Steve and Y/N, "I think you should expect quite a big assault."

"How're we looking?" Natasha questioned.

"You have my Kingsguard, the Border Tribe, Dora Milaje, and—" He pointed to his side and they turned towards it.

"And a semi-stable 100-year-old man," Bucky walked towards them with a lopsided grin.

Steve walked forward and hugged him in greeting, "How've you been, Buck?" he asked as he pulled back.

"Uh, not bad, for the end of the world," he smiled at him. His expression only brightened when he noticed Y/N behind him, "Hey, pretty girl,"

Y/N scrunched her face up in a smile as she walked towards him, "Hey, pretty boy."

She wrapped her arms around him and connected their lips in a sloppy kiss for a brief movement and pulled back with a light lip smack.

"You guys are absolutely disgusting," Sam pretended to gag in disgust, making Natasha sigh heavily and exchange a look with Steve.

"Well, you're gonna have to get used to it," Y/N informed him in a matter-of-fact way.

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Y/N stood beside Shuri with crossed arms as she scanned Vision's body with her Kimoyo beads. When she finished the scan, a hologram of the Mind Stone popped up from her palm.

"Woah," Bruce said softly, adjusting his glasses.

"The structure is polymorphic," Shuri awed in fascination.

"Right we had to attach each neuron non-sequentially," he replied.

"Why didn't you just reprogram the synapses to work collectively?" she looked from Bruce to Y/N. Vision glanced at both of them.

"Hey, don't look at me," Y/N defended, "I didn't know what I was doing."

"And because we didn't think of it," Bruce admitted sheepishly.

"I'm sure you did your best," Shuri grinned and Y/N shook her head at her sassiness.

"Can you do it?" Wanda interjected from Bruce's side.

"Yes," she rested her hands on the table beside Vision, "But there are more than two trillion neurons here. One misalignment could cause a cascade of circuit failures," she turned to T'Challa, "It will take time, brother."

"How long?" Steve inquired.

"As long as you can give me. Us," she corrected and pointed between her and Y/N.

A beep echoed throughout the room's speakers, making everyone look around. Okoye tapped her bead and the a hologram of the earth popped up above her wrists, "Something's entered the atmosphere."

"Hey, Cap, we got a situation here," Sam spoke through the comms. Everyone watched as a flaming triangular objects plummeted downwards and then crashed on the dome forcefield over the city.

"God, I love this place," Bucky stared up at the barrier.

"Yeah, don't start celebrating yet, guys," Rhodey commented as the mask of his suit covered his face, "We got more incoming from outside the dome." One of them landed right in front of the dome and planted itself on the ground.

"It's too late," Vision struggled to get up as everyone had moved closer towards the window to get a closer look, "We have to destroy the stone now."

"Vision, get your ass back on the table," Natasha turned around with Y/N to face him.

"We will hold them off," T'Challa assured. 

Y/N noticed Wanda staring at the ground in an almost defeated manner and squeezed her hand on comfort. She returned the gesture with a thankful smile and looked up at her.

"Y/N, Wanda," Steve called them, "As soon as that stone is out of his head, you two blow it to hell."

"We will," Wanda replied firmly and Y/N nodded in determination.

"Evacuate the city," T'Challa ordered his men in the room, "Engage all defences," he turned towards Steve and pointed at him, "And get this man a shield."

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