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Steve Rogers

I had felt immediate dread as Natasha shot her Widow's Bites at the Black Panther. 

She wasn't supposed to do this. 

She wasn't supposed to be on my team. 

"Go." She had said to me evenly. I had looked straight at her, almost to say, Are you sure?

I knew Nat could handle herself. And I still know now. 

She is the Black Widow. 


Once I got in the Quinjet, I didn't look back. 

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