We were getting closer to enemy perimeter. Motorcycle gang comes out of nowhere behind.
"Enemy closing in." I shout as Steve looks over his shoulder.
They start shooting at us as I turn around. Steve presses a button on the keypad that Stark invented. A string comes out as it connects with trees. Only knocking out two of the HYDRA motorcyclist. Steve then press another button as fire was coming out of the exhaust pipe. Only damaging a few HYDRA motorcyclist. our of the corner of my eye I could see two motorcyclist taking a different path ending up in front of us. Steve takes a grenade off and speeds up throwing it behind us as the motorcycle is then turned out to be nothing. Steve reaches over from behind me and grabs his shield putting in front of us. I get my gun out as we were reaching the front gates.
They started shooting as soon as he clicks the Shield right in front of us. They pull out a tank as Steve shoots the tanks with the motorcycle guns that Stark implanted in. The tank goes down as we drive up the large fence. We get on the enemy side of the perimeter as they start shooting.
"Bomb motorcycle engaged." Steve shouts as we jump off the motorcycle. I roll off of the ground and shoot my gun taking cover behind their transportation.
The motorcycle then explodes the front doors the Hydra base. I ran out of ammo and start fighting hand-to-hand combat. I was good at it. Had to admit it. After fighting off those four men I take off running to Steve the seeing that he was being cornered. I kick one of the guys in the stomach then again in the face as he falls to the ground. The next thing I know I'm surrounded by fire and Steve standing behind me. Before the fire goes down a bunch of HYDRA guards surround us. I put my hands behind my head. The guards grab and escort us inside the HYDRA base straight to a large room. They separate Steve from me as I was on one side of the room he was on the other side. A man with a bright red skin tone walks over to us. What the hell is that thing? Is that even human? What?
"Arrogance may not be a uniquely American trait, but I must say, you do it better than anyone. But there are limits to what even you can do, Captain. Or did Erskine tell you otherwise?"
"He told me you were insane." Steve stated.
"A guy that kind of skin tone definitely is insane." I laughed as the red tomato walks over to me. He punches me in the stomach as I gasp for air then start laughing again.
"He resented my genius and tried to deny me what was rightfully mine. But he gave you everything. So, what made you so special?"
"Nothing. I'm just a kid from Brooklyn." Steve says. You are back to being stupid. The tomato punches, smacks and then punches him in the stomach. Steve kneels to the ground as I wanted to kill the tomato. I officially hate tomatoes.
"I can do this all day." Steve says.
"Of course you can, of course. But, unfortunately, I am on a tight schedule." The guy pulls out a gun and aims it at Steve. I could hear the clicking sound up against the wall as a smile forms over our faces.
"So am I." Steve smirks.
Our team bust through the window shooting down the men as Steve uses one of the guards to block the gun shot the tomato made. The men that had me dropped to the ground as I sweep them off their feet. The tomato takes are running out of the room as I chase after him. We've ran down the hallway as I tried to shoot at him he kept blocking it. A few guards come out from the corner and shoved me up against the wall. I could hear an explosion in front of me as I punch one of the guards kneed the other one kicking him in the groin. I see the Tomato running back down the hallway but with a gun this time. I knock the two out as I take off running over toward the tomato. We get to the jet plane deck. The tomato and a few guards start to climb up the ladder as I run over and climb up too. I followed them inside as a few more guards were behind me shooting. Our team starts shooting. I hide in a section as the tomato and the guards in front of me go to the pilot section of the jet. As soon as I felt the jet startup I make my way to the piolet area. A few guards come from around the corner and start fighting me. One of them throws me to the floor aiming a gun at my head ad I reach up kick them in the face and throw them off me onto the railing. I kneed one of them in the stomach and take off running again. I sneak my way into the piolet section and see the tomato sitting in the chair. We were flying in the sky.

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