Chapter 9

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I was on the roof watching Steve talk with Tony and Rhodes. Then Black Panther joined in. Bucky and Sam were running through a terminal.

"Now!" Steve shouted through comms and I sighed. "There's no going back." I mumbled to myself

"Barnes and Wilson are in the terminal." Rhodes said and Black Panther shouted "Barnes is mine!" Because he still thinks Bucky killed his dad but it wasn't true.

"Oh no he's not!" I said and jumped off the roof and landed on Black Panther. I was fine, but I heard one of his bones crack.

"I'm only going to ask you once..." He said and stood up.

"Listen to me, Bucky didn't kill your father

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"Listen to me, Bucky didn't kill your father. Let me explain the truth." I said and he held up his claws.

"Fine." I scoffed and held up my fists. He jumped in the air and landed on me. I threw a rope around his legs and then tied it to a plane. I kicked him in the face and he couldn't move.

"You would are a very skilled hero, I must admit, if you used it for good, we'd make a great team."

I smiled and put a hand over my heart. "I know you don't understand this, but I am doing good right now." I said and zapped him with a taser.

I ran inside to the terminals where I saw Bucky and Sam getting their assed kicked by a kid. I started laughing and he noticed me. "Huge fan, Rey, you helped save my city when aliens attacked." He said and was right in front of me.

"I've seen your work as well, nice job, what should I call you?" I asked trying to make conversation to buy Bucky and Sam more time to escape.

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