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Barely ten hours after they took off from Russia, and after Daria had slept through the last four hours of it, they were about to reach their destination.
Suddenly, the Quinjet began to shake and tremble.
Daria opened her eyes abruptly and looked around in near panic - after all, she thought they were about to crash.
"It's all right, darling. We'll be right there." Bucky said in a calm voice as he continued to steer the Quinjet with concentration.
Abruptly, the rumble ended and Daria unfastened her seatbelt to move closer to the windshield for a better look at the place they were flying over.
Daria's jaw almost dropped to the floor at the sight.
As far as the eye could see, a beautiful landscape spread out before her eyes. A play of nature, which she had never seen before.
From left and right, the valley was embedded in mountains covered by jungle.
The setting sun bathed the landscape in a glowing orange.
Wild horses, giraffes and zebras galloped through the tall grass.
A huge waterfall ended in a lake where the sunset was reflected in the gentle waves.
And in the middle of the untouched nature was a huge city, with the most modern buildings.
Slowly the Quinjet landed in front of a huge majestic building with huge glass fronts.
Daria did not move an inch, she was too taken by the sight.
"Do you like what you see?" Bucky's arms wrapped around her from behind as he successfully landed the Quinjet on the runway.
"This. This is... I don't have words for it. Where are we?"
As she turned to face him, Bucky could have sworn he saw stars twinkling in her eyes and the universe reflected in them.
"Welcome to Wakanda, Doll Face."
"Wakanda." Daria repeated in a whisper, the place they were in.
As the tailgate opened and the two stepped out of the quinjet, the tropical heat hit them and Daria cursed herself for listening to Ramona's advice to pack for cold days.
"Welcome to Wakanda, White Wolf." Greeted a dark-skinned man in black robes and what appeared to be traditional silver embroidery.
"Thank you for letting us come here on such short notice."
"And this is probably Daria then, who I've heard quite a bit about. My name is T'Challa and I am the king of Wakanda."
