Bree:
Alyssa:
Amara:
Allies Base
Steve, Bree and Alyssa were in normal clothes (though Bree's hair style was still in the style she had it from performing), running with Peggy and Amara through the rain toward the Colonel's command tent.
"Come on!" Bree said.
They ran inside.
Phillips was sitting at a desk.
Steve, Bree and Alyssa walked toward him, while Peggy and Amara stood behind them.
"Colonel Phillips?" Steve asked.
Phillips glanced at Steve. "Well, if it isn't the Star-Spangled Man with the plan." He looked at Bree. "And the leader of the Star Girls." He glanced at Alyssa. "And what do they call you, Star Kid? What's the plan today?"
"I need the causality list from Azzano," Steve implored.
"You don't get to give me orders, son," Phillips reprimanded.
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Star Mistress: Captain America / Part One in WC Marvel
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