Rebel // Captain America

30 - The Final Countdown

*Emily's POV*

The birthday was going pretty well until I got a phone call. I usually don't answer calls unless I know the number, but I'm in a good mood. "Hello?" I say, stepping away from the guys.

"Hello, Emily." The voice comes through, gravelly. It's a voice I know well. It's Brandon. "I haven't heard from you in a while."

"Maybe because I'm living a way better life now. What do you want?"

"Just wanted to wish you a happy birthday. Now that you have Rogers back and everything." Just the sound of his name coming out of his voice sounds disgusting. 

"Now you keep his name out of your fucking mouth."

"What are you going to do about it, princess?" I only growl in response, feeling the energy flowing through me again. I wanted nothing more to kill him right here and right now. "How about you come visit me. Tie up some loose ends. Things didn't end quite the way I wanted them to the last time I saw you." 

"Give me a time and a date. I'll be there." 

"Tonight. Central Park. 11PM I would say to come alone, but I know you won't." With that, the line ticks dead. My hands curl into fists, begging to be put into his face. I want to - wait, no - I need to kill him. This man is going to die by my hands.

I walk back towards the guys, Steve noticing the discomfort on my face almost instantly. "What's wrong? Who was on the phone." 

"It was him, wasn't it?" Bucky says, his hands curling into fists also. 

"Yea, it was. He wants me to meet with him tonight at Central Park."

"What are you going to do?" Wanda says, a worried look on her face.

"Oh sweet, sweet Wanda. I'm going to kill him. And I'm going to need your help." 

After sending a call to Maria, the team gets a meeting with Fury. "I need your permission to let me lead this." I say, standing at the head of the table.

"I don't know why you're begging to me. You probably forgot, but I told you guys that you were leading Molorov's take down. He's a threat to everything we have built here and you know him the best out of the whole team. You're in charge." 

I glance at the wall, seeing that it was 3 hours til 11. "With that, suit up, gang. We're going to kill some Hydra peeps." With that, the team disperses, Fury sending me off with a slight smile and a nod. I walk out of the room, seeing Bucky standing at the end of the hallway. "Let me guess, you're going to ask me if you can come along." He only nods, a stern look on his face. I know what he's going through. He wants to get revenge for what he had to go through. He just wants to know that he's doing something right. I give him a sigh before giving him a pat on the shoulder. "Get suited up." I meet up with Steve on the way back from getting suited up, my mother's necklace around my neck and Thor's bracelet around my left wrist. If this wasn't enough power, I don't know what else I'm going to need. I made sure to stop by the armory and grab a pair of ear plugs for Bucky. He can't go Winter if he can't hear his trigger words. 

When I got to the cars, Thor, Sam, Bucky, Steve, Tony and Natasha were all waiting. "What's the plan, Blake?" Tony says, gauntlet already on his wrist. Damn son. He's wanting a fight, isn't he?

"First of all, these are yours, Barnes. Pop them in, do not take them off." I throw him the buds before looking over at Sam. "Wilson, you're to be perched up on a nearby building. Keep an eye on the enemies. Thor, Buck, Tony, Steve, you're with me. I got Molorov." 

Sooner than later, we were all in our positions, me sitting on a bench waiting for him. Thor and the other boys were sat behind a nearby parking lot, waiting for the sign for them to come out for battle. I'm not sure how much of a battle we were going to have, especially if we're in the smack dab middle of Central Park. As long as I can kill or seriously maim Brandon Molorov, this fight is successful to me. I glanced down on my phone, seeing the clock strike 11. Anytime now. "Anytime, boys. Eyes open." I whisper into the com, noticing a line of SUV's coming down the road. "Inbound." I kiss my mother's necklace, sending a quick prayer to nobody in specific. After all, nobody is out there listening to me, after all. 

It's time to end this once and for all. One of the middle cars doors opens, revealing Brandon walking out and sitting next to me. He only smirked at me for a moment, looking at me up and down. God, this guy is so disgusting. "So happy to see you again, Emily." He kisses my cheek. How dare he. I swallow back my anger before scooting away from him. "Now now, you shouldn't be scared of me." Ha, scared? More disgusted than anything.

"I'm not scared of you by any means. I'm pretty sure you should be afraid of me." 

"Last I checked, you were here alone. Oh yea, it's your birthday still. Here's your birthday present." I look down, seeing a red dot on my chest. I slowly move my hands up, feeling something fly into my hand. I look down, seeing Mjolnir. EXCUSE ME? Very few people are able to hold Mjolnir, the only one I know that can is Thor. And apparently me too now? "Oh look, you've figured it out." 

"Figured what out? What else do you know about me?" I sigh, twirling the hammer in my hand. For this thing looking so heavy, it's surprisingly light. 

"Come on, Emily, how dense are you? Your power is light and who knows what else, you can summon Thor's hammer. You're an Asgardian." 

"I'm an Asgardian now?" What else? 

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