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I entered the bathroom and went into one of the stalls. I was doing my business when I heard the clicking of heels against the tile floor. Then the stall beside me became occupied. I was cleaning myself up when another set of heels entered the bathroom. I heard another stall door close. I flushed and exited the stall. I walked up to the sink and I began washing my hands when the two occupied stalls, opened. Out came two women who kept staring at me. The intent to kill in their eyes
"Can't even use the bathroom in peace" I muttered before flinging the water on my hands towards them. I then took off and out of the bathroom, though once I exited, I saw more people after me
"What the hell?! Aren't we all on the same side?!" I yelled as I kept running. I dropped a small bomb as I continued on my path. An explosion could be heard behind me as some of the unfortunately landed in my trap. And even worse for me, I was at a dead end. I was God knows how many floors up I was. It was a window
"Don't make me jump, I don't wanna jump" I muttered to myself but then it hit me. I was in the process of creating a new mode for my shoes. I began tapping on my forearm
"Well, hopefully it works. It's still in the beta stage" I told myself as they were getting dangerously close. It was ready. I broke the window and then began running down the building. I wasn't falling, I was actually running down the building
"Oh, my God! It worke-" I cut myself off as bullets were shot in my direction. I looked to the side to see Steve in the elevator with a bunch of people on the ground. Then it dropped super quick as he cut the cords. I tried to keep up with him, but I was running and that thing was falling, so it didn't work out that well. When I did get there, Steve had already jumped out of the glass elevator and onto the ground below
"I can never catch up with you!" I yelled in frustration as I jumped from the building and onto the roof of the building that Steve had just crashed into. Unfortunately, the roof was glass and I fell right through. I landed on the ground and groaned in pain
"Ow, fuck" I groaned out as I laid there. Steve was feeling what I felt but he got up
"You've got to get up" Steve told me as he pulled me up and dragged me along
"Man I'm not like you! I can't just recover!" I yelled at him as he pulled me along. We got onto his motorcycle and he began driving. My arms were wrapped around him as he drove as fast as he could. They tried closing the gates, but Steve had managed to get through just before it closed. I turned and flipped off the camera. Though my 'haha' moment was short lived as they pulled out a jet
"Stand down, Captain Rogers and Y/n. Stand down" The pilot said
"Tell me you've got something for that?" Steve asked
"Put that bad boy on autopilot, I'm gonna fall off if you don't help me" I told him
"How do I turn on autopilot?!" Steve asked
"The button that says autopilot!" I yelled. Steve found it and pressed it. He then helped me get to the front of the motorcycle
"Just don't let me fall" I said as I pulled out a rocket launcher from my bag. Steve's arms wrapped around my waist as his head went to the shoulder that didn't currently have an RPG on it. See, this was one of those times that I was glad I modified this thing to have aim assist. I closed one eye and locked onto the target. I then pulled the trigger. I watched the rocket shoot towards the jet until it exploded. We watched whatever was left of the plane fall onto the ground. Though our victory was short lived as the tires popped from the road block set up. It sent us both flying but thankfully it wasn't too bad. We both got up and just kept running
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Me and Steve had changed clothes. Hoods on both of us as we walked into the hospital. Steve said he had to retrieve something. We stopped at a vending machine, but whatever he put there, it was gone. That's when a red head came up behind us as she blew a bubble with her gum. Steve looked at her angrily. He grabbed her by the arm and shoved her into a nearby room. How I wish that was me. Steve slammed her against the wall. I closed the door behind us and then leaned against the door as I watched. Steve took off his hood
"Where is it?" Steve asked
"Safe" Natasha said
"Do better" Steve said
"Where did you get it?" Natasha asked
"Why would I tell you?" Steve asked
"Fury gave it to you. Why?" Natasha asked
"What's on it?" Steve asked
"I don't know" Natasha said
"Stop lying" Steve demanded
"I only act like I know everything, Rogers" Natasha said
"I bet you knew Fury hired the pirates, didn't you?" Steve asked. Natasha was caught off guard
"Well, it makes sense. The ship was dirty, Fury needed a way in, so do you" Natasha said before Steve grabbed her even harder as he got more agitated
"I'm not gonna ask you again" Steve said. I was so envious of Natasha. How I wish that was me
"I know who killed Fury. Most of the intelligence community doesn't believe he exists. The ones that do call him the Winter Soldier. He's credited with over two dozen assassinations in the last 50 years" Natasha admitted
"So he's a ghost story" Steve said
"Five years ago, I was escorting a nuclear engineer out of Iran. Somebody shot out my tires near Odessa. We lost control, went straight over a cliff. I pulled us. But the Winter Soldier was there. I was covering my engineer so he shot him straight through me. Soviet slug. No rifling. Bye-bye, bikinis" Natasha said as she lifted up her shirt and showed her scar
"Yeah, I bet you look terrible in them now" Steve said. The way they were looking at each other was not something I liked
"Going after him is a dead end. I know, I've tried. Like you said, he's a ghost story" Natasha said as she held up the flash drive. Steve took it from her
"Well, let's find out what the ghost wants" Steve said
