CHAPTER SIX: barrier

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THE WAKANDIAN WARRIORS LIFTED THEIR SPEARS, STILL BEHIND SHEILD AS THE SPEARS AND GUNS-ALTHOUGH MALCOLM WAS SURE HE AND BUCKY WERE THE ONLY ONES HOLDING GUNS-SHOOT THE ALIENS.

The aliens had managed to break through the shield, and whoever had survived was shot down. But, with the number of aliens breaking through, had managed to make a hole that they ran through. The forcefield was collapsing.

Sam flew above in the sky with Rodney, who was in the War Machine. "You see the teeth on those things?" Sam asked.

"All right, back up, Sam. You're gonna get your wings singed." Rodney warned the other, his suit opening and dropping explosives on the aliens.

The explosions being so close to the end of the force field, that the one entering has been set on fire as the black smoke filled that section in the front.

"Cap, is these things circle the perimeter and get behind us..." Bruce spoke. "there's nothing between them and Vision."

"Then we better keep 'em in front of us," Steve replied.

"How to do we do that?" Okoye questioned T'challa.

"We open the barrier." T'challa replied.

"Um," Malcolm looked up. "Isn't that...you know, the exact opposite of what we want? You know, the more they try to break in, the more time your sister figures out how to remove the stone from Vision-"

"Malcolm!" Sam yelled. "Now is not the time for your ranting! And stop questioning him, he's the king!"

"On my signal," T'challa ignored Malcolm and Sam, speaking into his communication earpiece. "open North-West Section Seventeen."

"Requesting confirmation, my king." The woman replied. "You said open the barrier?"

"On my signal."

"This will be the end of Wakanda." One of the Warriors muttered, sounding horrified and worried.

"Then it will be the noblest ending in history." Okoye replies.

Steve's suit morphed, from his wrist a shield with a sharp end appeared, going passed his fingers. T'challa shouted something in Xhosa. The warriors dropped their shields.

Malcolm growled, fangs and claws appearing as his eyes turned red.

T'challa walked to the front of the many, many warriors. "Wakanda forever!" He yelled, the panther suit helmet appearing and covering his head and face as his arms crossed over his chest.

All the warriors ran forward, weapons up. Malcolm took one last look at his friends, before following.

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