Woah, we're half way there Woah, livin' on a prayer Take my hand, we'll make it I swear Woah, livin' on a prayer -Livin' on a Prayer, Bon Jovi
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Part of me felt bad for Steve. I found out from Natasha that the first person he loved died. Peggy. Natasha flew all the way over to London to give him some comfort. She said she's going to caught up with me and Tony in Vienna for the signing of the accords, even though Tony and I already signed it. I wouldn't be surprise if she beat us because of how much time Tony takes to get ready. And he was taking the longest time, so I took our first flight and flew to Vienna by myself.
I ignored all the flashing lights from the cameras as I got out of the limo, another thing I took without his permission. News reporters left and right asking me questions. I had about enough of them hovering over me, so I blocked their view of me as I made my inside. I usually wouldn't care about coming to these things, but I heard a certain friend of mine was going with his dad. It's been over a year since I've seen them, it would be good to catch up. They didn't annoy me the first day I met them. A smile almost broke from my face as I spotted them talking to Natasha, I knew she'd beat us.
"King T'Chaka," Natasha started. "Please, allow me to apologize for what happened in Nigeria."
T'Chaka nodded. "Thank you. Thank you for agreeing to all of this. I'm sad to hear that Captain Rogers will not be joining us today."
"So is she," I piped up as I caught up with them. "It's nice seeing you again, King T'Chaka." I looked at T'Challa. "T'Challa."
T'Challa smiled before pulling me in for a hug. "Raven." He let out a small chuckle as I patted his back before we parted. "I'm a bit surprised to hear that you also signed the accords."
"I know, I usually wouldn't care about this. But people are making this thing a big deal, so I figured why not. I'm only focusing on the main threat, if he escapes it wouldn't be good for all of us."
"But it also means you leave to Azarath, something I'm sure isn't good for all of your friends here." That's the thing, I try not to make friends, but I end up having them.
The announcer spoke through the speakers. "If everyone could please be seated. This assembly is now in session."
T'Challa looked at T'Chaka. "That is the future calling." He shook Natasha's hand. "Such a pleasure."
T'Chaka gave us a small smile. "Thank you."
Natasha grabbed my arm and pulled me away. She was giving me a confused look.
"What?" I asked.
She shrugged her shoulders. "Don't take this to offense, but I didn't know you knew the definition of the word hug."
I rolled my eyes. "That was barley a pat on the back."
We took out seats before T'Chaka stood against the podium. T'Challa stood not that far from him.
"When stolen Wakandan vibranium was used to make a terrible weapon...we in Wakanda were forcedto question our legacy. Those men and women killed in Nigeria...were part of a goodwill mission from a country too long in the shadows." T'Challa's gaze was towards the window, but it lingered there for a bit. "We will not, however, let misfortune drive us back. We will fight to improve the world we wish to join. I am grateful to the Avengers for supporting this initiative. Wakanda is proud to extend its hand in peace."
T'Challa turned around, eyes widen, as he ran towards his father. "Everybody get down!"
I listened and grabbed Natasha. We ducked underneath the table before I conjured up a force field around us as this something blew up inside the building. The windows broke, sending these tiny shards of glass towards us. The building shook. I lowered the force field.
"You ok?" I asked Natasha.
She nodded. "Yeah, you?"
I nodded in return. I rose from my seat. My eyes widen when T'Chaka was on the floor, T'Challa checking his pulse. I pushed past the people and made my way towards them. T'Challa started crying before he clung on to his dad, confirming my worry.
The King is dead.
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A/N: Shit's about to happen. Shit's about to happen!!!!
And AMZ will end after Civil War. The second book will be based off Spider-Man: Homecoming and Infinity War.
*Not edited because I have to be at work in 20 minutes lol*
