We'll go down in history Remember me for centuries

20

We get to the airport and pull into a parking lot space. There was a van parked next to us as two people get out. Steve and Samual get out of our car first as they speak to the two people. Bucky and I get out of the car and stand by it.

"How's our new recruit." Steve asked.

"He's ready to go. I have to put a little coffee in him, but... .. he should be good." The leather jacket guy opens the van door. A guy wakes up and gets out of the van.

"What timezone is this?" The sleeping van guy rubs his eyes.

"Come on. Come on." Leather jacket guy says as he guides him in front of Steve.

"Captain America." The sleeping van guy looks wide eyed at Steve and shakes his hand.

"Mr. Lang." Steve greats him.

"It's an honor. I'm shaking your hand too long. Wow. This is awesome. Captain America." The sleeping van guy looks at the girl behind him.

"I know you too, you're great. Jeez. Look, I wanted to say. I know you know a lot of super people, so... Thanks for thinking of me. - Hey, man." The sleeping van guy looks at Samual.

"What's up tic-tac." Samual says. Tic-tac?

"Good to see you. Look. What happened last time was a,"

"It was a great audition, but it'll... it'll never happen again." Samual says.

"Oh my god its you. The Nylock Witch. You are like the hottest bad guy I've ever heard of. Except you're a chick and not a dude. You've killed over 5 million people." The sleeping van guy looks at me. Seriously?

"Over 5 million?" Samual exclaims as he looks at me. I roll my eyes.

"Did he tell you what we're up against?" Steve asked the sleeping van guy.

"Something about some... psycho assassins." The sleeping van guy thinks.

"We're outside the law on this one. So, if you come with us, you're a wanted man." Steve warns him.

"Yeah, well, what else is new?" The sleeping van guy nods his head.

"We should get moving." Bucky tells them.

"I got a chopper lining up." Leather jacket guy says. The airport alarm is going off. It was speaking German. They were evacuating.

"They're evacuating the airport." Bucky says.

"Stark." Samual states.

"Stark?" Sleeping van guy repeats in a questioning tone.

"Suit up." Steve tells us. We all get suited up. I put my guns back in the bag. Steve says we are not trying to hurt them. There was going to be a fight to get to the chopper but no way any of us could kill each other.

"So what's the plan?" I asked as we gather around. We all put ear pieces and listen to Steve.

"We're going to break up into teams of two. Obviously we all can't fight together and we can't take two of them on by ourselves. Going against each our family and friends. Our main plan is to get on the chopper and go to Siberia." Steve says. Bucky shakes his head.

"They'll know we're going after the chopper. They will take it out before we could even board it."

"New plan, Wanda and Clint head over too a different air craft once Sam and Buck figure out where it is. Sam you use your Red Wing to locate it. Scott and I will distract the others. We'll meet up once Stark and his team are down. We do what we do." Steve says as everyone nods their heads. Sounds good and has structure. Except he is forgetting one thing. 

"What about me?" I asked.

"Hide it out with Scott until I call for back up." He says.

"Who are you?" Wanda asked me.

"It's The Nylock Witch, who else could she be?" The Scott guy tells her.

"So you cast spells?" The leather jacket guy asked. His name is Clint.

"She is flexible and amazing." Scott says as Bucky rolls his eyes. Jealousy.

"Telekinesis and force fields." I tell them.

"Like me." Wanda steps forward projecting her power. It was illusion of red. Hers wasn't natural, hers was scientifically made. I step away from Bucky and join her as I project my powers. It was an illusion of blue. The Illusions connect with each other turning into a giant purple swirl. It was getting bigger and bigger. I could tell she didn't have much control over her powers. She tried, I gained control of both of our powers and send the purple swirl straight into the sky.

"How did you do that?" Clint asked.

"Someone was there to give me control." I flick my wrist back to my side and glance at Bucky.

"You can teach me?" She asked. I nod my head at her.

"If I'm still alive and not in prison, sure." I smiled.

"Alright guys, lets get in positions." Steve tells us. Bucky pulls me to the side as everyone goes to their places.

"You said it's the perfect moment to kiss when things like this happens." Bucky says as he grabs my hips and pulls me closer to him. His lips attach to mine as my eyes widened. Well then. I wasn't expecting this. My hands trail up his chest then rest on the back of his neck. He pulls away resting his forehead against mine.

"I remember. I remember kissing you." He says out of breath.

"I do too. Now get going. Don't want to worry your partner." I pull away smirking. Bucky rolls his eyes and takes off running.