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(𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒)
CHAPTER FOURTEEN----▹

∘°∘♡∘°∘∘°∘♡∘°∘(𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒)CHAPTER FOURTEEN----▹

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"This is all definitely going to leave a mark," Leigh quipped, she was focused on ignoring the shooting pain in every part of her body, at this point she could assume she had several fractured bones from the impact of falling out a literal window. 

"Walk it off, Strange," Cap stated, "Yeah, yeah. I know we've got some serious ass-kicking to do." Leigh said. The two of them made their way through the crowds, when Leigh slipped off to the side, "What are you doing?" the blonde man asked, and she stood very still for a second, "I am borrowing this motorcycle."

Steve gave her a look, "What? Don't worry your righteous little heart about it," the brunette stated before speeding off,  "They ditched their gear. It's a shell game now. One of them has the payload." his voice cut through the radio, but was cut off with a click, which was followed by an explosion, "Well that doesn't sound good...Nat, where are you?" Leigh asked after a second, "On my way over," she replied.

Sam knocked one guy out and another one came around gun raised, but before he had the chance to do anything a bullet was shot through his shoulder, "You're welcome." Leigh smiled, "A stolen bike?" he arched an eyebrow, "Not all of us have wings," she shrugged.

"He doesn't have it," Sam reported after searching through the bag quickly, they took cover for a minute, Sam sending Redwing after Natasha, "Payload secured. Thanks, Sam." Leigh heard Natasha say, "Don't thank me." he smirked, "I am not thanking that thing." Natasha shook her head, "His name is Redwing." Sam stated, "Yeah Nat," Leigh keyed in, "Still not thanking it." Natasha spoke, "He's cute. Go ahead. Pet him."

Steve was still busy fighting off Rumlow, through the radio, Leigh and everyone else overheard the conversation becoming intense, and Wanda got there just in time to block the explosion from hitting Steve, the red mist surrounded Rumlow, and Wanda's hands danced around as she tossed him up, the explosion plowing through the tenth floor of the building. The witch's hands fell over her mouth seeing all the destruction she caused. Leigh made her way over to Wanda wrapping her arms around her briefly, "It'll be ok..." she whispered.

AVENGERS FACILITY, UPSTATE NEW YORK

"I tried to tell her to avoid watching the news, I learned a long time ago, that all it causes is more grief. And grief makes it harder to do a good job at you know our jobs." Leigh said, as she and Natasha sparred, "You know I tried to tell you the same thing when your powers went A-wall, did you listen? Absolutely not."

Leigh scoffed, "That's not fair Nat, we know that I never listen to anyone ever." Natasha rolled her eyes playfully, "Sorry to interrupt," Rhodey spoke entering the room, "Stark is on his way, bringing an unwanted guest with him, I assumed you two would want to know."

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