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"This is Y/N." Steve Trevor introduced you to the extremely beautiful woman beside him, and you felt your insides mush together in a way you had never felt before. Steve raised an eyebrow as he looked between you and Diana, a small smirk making its way onto his face. "She wants to be a part of this war just as much as you do, Diana. Most dedicated person I've met, she even tried enlisting and was almost arrested."
"Thanks, Steve." You grinned up at him, before back at Diana, who was staring at you curiously. She was intrigued by your energy, it was a drastic change from the dull people she had seen around London so far. "It was rough luck. In my opinion, there wouldn't even be a war if the world was run by women. We're tougher than nails, but we know what love is."
"That was beautifully said, Y/N." Diana charming voice made your smile broaden, and you stared up at her tall figure in wonder. You couldn't help it, you had never seen anyone like her before. Diana then furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "Why do they not let you fight in the war?"
"Because I have the wrong thing hanging between my legs, which somehow doesn't make me worthy to fight for what I believe in." You responded easily, and Steve's eyes widened at your unintentionally loud volume, and he pursed his lips together as your group caught disapproving stares from passerbys.
"Yeah, she's got a lot of opinions about a lot of things." The spy said awkwardly, but you shrugged it off, causing Diana's lips to curve up.
"I admire that." She said, and you felt your spirits lift. Diana smiled down at you, Steve and Etta Candy. She held an arm out to you, surprising your peers, and you immediately took it, leading her towards the store of clothing and accessories so she could disguise herself.
