Chapter Thirteen

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_MESSAGE RECEIVED FROM J.A.R.V.I.S._ SENT TO S.H.I.E.L.D._13:00 HOURS_ UNABLE TO REPLY_ DELETE?_VIRUS DOWNLOADING_100%_HAIL-----_

I HAVE SOMETHING PRECIOUS OF YOURS. COME AND PLAY.

TO: Tony

FROM: Valerian

Get to the Towers. Now. I'm waiting. Winter is waiting. You have one hour.

-STARK TOWERS-

* STARK TOWERS. Valerian stands by the large glass window that over looks New York. *

Valerian: Are you finished with my phone? *They turned to face The Winter Soldier, who is sat in one of the dark leather armchairs, clasping a mobile. *

TWS: I sent the text. Now we wait.

Valerian: They'll be here, you'll see, and when they do, you'll be in big trouble.

TWS: Aren't you worried that they'll think you're part of HYDRA?

Valerian: I have complete faith in them.

TWS: And Steve's commenters?

Valerian:...You're going to show me something aren't you?

TWS: This latest message:

@WritingKitty101: 'Wait is the author against us now? Very confused.'

Valerian: ...

TWS: Still have faith?

Valerian: Abso-bloody-lutely. * walks over to the minibar. * You want anything?

TWS: * Ignores question *

Valerian: Fine, suit yourself. So, you're the one who broke the Captain.

TWS: He was my target.

Valerian: After everything you two have been through, it's not a very nice way of repaying a friend.

#SPOILER!#

TWS: What the hell are you talking about?

Valerian: Oh? You really don't know who you are. Well, daaaammmn. Here I was, thinking I was dealing with a normal crazy person but...you really can't remember.

TWS: Remember...what?

Valerian: Come over here, I'll show you on the database.

~ELEVATOR~

Tony: I hope that they are ok. Who could have taken them?

Clint: Whoever hurt Cap I suppose.

Tony: My poor Valerian!

Natasha: Calm down, Stark, we don't even know what the situation is.

Tony: If they have done anything to harm, Valerian, I'll-

Bruce: We're here.

*The doors open, everyone holds their breath in anticipation when...

...they come face to face with The Winter Soldier, who is tied to a kitch chair with rope and unconcious. Valerian stands behind him, clutching a frying pan. *

Valerian: You don't pay me enough.

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