Russian Assassin?

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by EAC1269

by EAC1269

The house was empty. And there was no sign of the Grandmaster Gang. Peter would've been worried, but he was with Bucky, and Bucky could probably take whatever was thrown at him. They walked around the entire house and found nothing. Not even in the basement. All that was left was the attic. They went up and saw nothing. That was until they heard clapping behind them. Bucky pulled a pistol out from his boot, and turned around. They saw a man dressed in emerald green.

"I am Loki. I applaud you for being here. I am the master of all. The god of trickery." Bucky fired. Loki appeared behind them.

"That won't work. Anyway, I have stalled you enough. Return back. Back to your pitiful, burning home."

"Burning?" Peter asked

"Yes, burning." He answered

"Did I leave the oven on?" Peter asked. Loki shook his head and disappeared. Peter ran out, and started riding towards the town. Bucky did the same. It was, in fact burning. But it seemed that most of the people had evacuated.

"Where's Steve?" Bucky asked a townsperson

"I saw him run inside." They answered. Bucky ran into the flames. Peter chased after him, but lost him. He ran around the fire for 10 minutes before he felt he would collapse. But then he caught a glimpse of Bucky and Loki. They were standing across from each other. Hands over their guns. Western standoff style. Bucky had traded in his pistol for a revolver.

"Bucky." Peter said running to him.

"Peter." Bucky said. "Steve is over there, don't go yet, he'll be shot. But don't worry, I'm about to western standoff Loki." Peter stood shocked but he nodded. "Do the countdown Peter."

"Three" Their hands itched "Two" They readied themselves "One" A shot rang out. Loki fell, Bucky stood. Peter ran to check he was dead, while Bucky ran to Steve. Peter was dumbfounded. The one who was shot, was Steve. He had somehow died.

"I'm not the god of trickery for nothing." He said. Peter turned around. Bucky was at his feet. Dead.

"You." Peter said.

" I shall kill you now." Loki said. Suddenly a knife appeared in his head. Now he was the dead one.

"I'm not a Russian assassin for nothing." Peter turned and saw Natasha. She had killed Loki.