A New Universe

Captain America

Third POV -

Yelena flicked the branch to the side as Scarlett, Lizzie, and Y/n moved in front of her as Chris approached. Yelena lets go of the branch, causing it to flick back into his face.

Yelena: "Score!"

Scarlett: "Yelena! Stop being mean to him."

Yelena: "What? It's Captain America, he shouldn't feel a thing."

Lizzie: "You think he would, Ay."

Evans: "Who's side are you on?"

Lizzie raised her hands in defence, not wanting to get involved. As they all emerged from the woods, they were welcomed by a rather large jet in the centre of the field, with Rick standing off to the side, waiting for them.

Scarlett: "I said we needed a jet."

Rick: "Yeah, you know what you didn't give me. Time! Or Money! I'm not made of jets."

Lizzie: "I thought you were supposed to be the best, like a real pro."

Rick: "Oh, I beg your pardon, was the free caravan and a lifetime supply of canned food not to your liking?"

Evans: "It was perfect, thank you."

Scarlett: "Don't let her wind you up."

Rick: "No, I take exception to impugning my professionalism."

Scarlett: "Well, you did set me up with a generator that crapped out after six hours."

Rick: "Wow, you too, huh, tag team."

Yelena: "Aw, look, he's sensitive. See why you keep him around."

Scarlett: "Where's the rest?"

Rick grabbed a black duffel bag containing two white suits. Yelena unzipped the bag and found a small chocolate bar on the side.

Scarlett: "I stashed that, like five years ago."

Y/n: "How is it?"

Yelena: "It's dry, it's really dry."

Lizzie: "Gross, wait, you two have suits. What about us?"

Scarlett: "That I didn't think of."

Y/n: "Don't worry, I'll fix that."

Chris and herself were suited up with a move of her hand, the shield firmly in Chris's grasp. Y/n looked over at Lizzie, who was still dressed normally.

Y/n: "What happened?"

Lizzie: "I don't know, but it appears that your magic doesn't like me. It's alright, I'll do it myself."

Lizzie raised her palm, creating a red glow around her fingers that slowly moved from her wrist to her upper arm, circling her torso. She was hoisted a few feet in the air, surrounded by blood-red energy as the wind picked up. As the blood-red mist slowly drifted away from her, they all glanced up, terrified of what might happen. Lizzie levitated to the ground and opened her eyes, meeting everyone's gaze. She looked down and saw an entirely different suit than the one she had previously worn. She noticed her hair streaming down and curling in the front. Lizzie lifted her hands, feeling the crown placed on her head, and a smile appeared on her face as she realised exactly what she was wearing.

Y/n: "W-wow."

Evans: "New look?"

Lizzie: "Something like that."

Scarlett: "You look incredible!"

Lizzie: "Thanks. It feels weird compared to the others."

Y/n: "Don't get me wrong, the suit is beautiful, but the crown is holy-!"