After a while, Natasha and Patchy trailed by some handyman with a hammer ran through the door.
Things I didn't pay attention to were said.
Steve burst through the door after a while, "I was wrong, the world hasn't changed at all," he sounded angry as he tossed a gun onto the table.
I remained silent as they started yelling and arguing with each other.
Bruce started to talk about his failed suicide attempt, then went and checked the computer as it beeped.
Then a loud explosion echoed, and we were all thrown into various directions.
The leash had started to choke me as the table was flung out of the floor. It snapped against a large metal shard.
I ran to a room with a large glass cage in the middle just in time to see someone get impaled.
I launched myself full force onto the attacker's chest and started biting at everything and anything I could get ahold of.
After his scream of pain, I was thrown into the glass box with the handyman, who was begging his brother to 'stop the madness'.
I snarled at him as he pushed a few buttons and the cage fell.
The last thing I remember is the handyman grabbing me so I didn't die on impact as we landed, everything went black.
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