"How can you navigate this place?" Bucky asked, looking around.

"I'm not, Wanda has placed a mental connection in my mind, I'm simply closing the distance, I almost passed out fixing the connection with Surma," she explained.

"How could you have passed out?" Sam asked.

"Well first of all, our physical bodies are dust, our souls are trapped in the stone, a man who has seen how we can beat Thanos can lead us on to reversing what he did," she answered.

"So how come there's only Fiona and no Kalma?" He asked.

"Ours souls are now melded together," she spoke bluntly, she took off the jacket of her suit, revealing her arms. Fiona saw the spider crawling around everywhere. It can't find Peter.

Fiona frowned and finally noticed the ache that came with the spider, where ever it moved, she ached.

"You soulmate?" Sam asked.

"Yeah, it cant find him," she sighed, putting on the jacket.

"Wait, don't tell me your soulmate is a kid about this high and where's a red and blue suit with a spider on it," Bucky spoke and raised his hand to Peters height.

"You've met Peter?" She asked.

"More like her kicked our ass back in the airport," Sam frowned.

"He was there when that civil war happened?" Fiona frowned at the danger he could have been in, although remembering when he was gone for a few days and came back with a black eye.

"Yeah, I don't like remembering that," Bucky frowned.

"He said his black eye came from a Steve from Brooklyn," Fiona muttered, walking off in the direction of Wanda, "but it was the Steve from Brooklyn!"

The two trailed behind Fiona closely as her hair turned white. Surma grew large and Sam and Bucky heard yelling and screaming.

They all ran in that direction, seeing a crowd of angery people, Fiona jumped up and landed on Surmas back, holding out a hand and a sword formed from smoke.

"EVERYONE SHUT UP!" She bellowed, her booming voice echoing over everyone, forcing them into silence. They all collectively back up from the thing they were harassing, revealing a bloody Wanda.

"Who did this," She sneered, sliding down and rushed to the woman, cradling her and pushing her hair out of her face. The crowd all looked to the men and women who had bloody and bruised knuckles.

"You will never see earth again," She snarled, Surma turning on them and attacking the perpetrators, everyone else fleeing in horror. Fiona looked down at Wanda with panicked eyes.

"Wanda, stay with me, you cannot die here!" She frowned, cursing herself for not getting to her faster. She scooped the water up, pouring it over Wanda, noticing the positive effect it had when Fiona laced it with her energy.

"What are you doing?" Bucky asked, glancing as the bloody jaws of Surma as he laid down and awaited Fiona's next command.

"Healing her, she needs to be ready for battle and this will help," Fiona responded, laying Wanda's head on her lap and used both hands to cup the water. She couldn't do it for much longer.

It was physically draining for her.

"Stop, it won't be good if you're out of commission too," Sam frowned as he saw the wear on her soul.

"She's better than me, more powerful," Fiona muttered, her eyes drooping.

Sam looked to the dog.

"Can you carry these two until they're better?" He asked, the dog stared at him and then his own back. Bucky picked up Wanda, hoisting her up and walked over to the dog, laying her down in a comfortable position that would keep her there, Sam doing the same for Fiona. They watched as he stood up, staring them down, as if he was waiting for them to lead the way.

"Right," Bucky said and looked to Sam who glared at him.

"When this is over I hope I don't have to see you," Sam muttered and turned. Bucky sighed and started walking, calling out names of people he knew.

Then he called out the na,es he remembered Fiona yelling, Sam giving him a weird stare.

"Fiona was yelling for them before we found you," Bucky explained and Sam nodded.

"Alright," he said and Bucky sighed, looking around for signs of the avengers.

Just people staring at Surma and looking around for loved ones. Bucky didn't like this place. Endless shallow water overlooked by a never changing orange sky, no sun in sight, yet everything was bright enough for them to see. It was a place he would imagine dreaming of when in his cyro-sleeps. Bucky knew a better name for this place. Hell. Or purgatory.

"Did she describe the people she was with?" Sam asked.

"Well she was with Stark and a few other space people, one had a red leather trench coat, the other had antennas and the third had pale purple skin but with red stuff all over him like battle scars or something," Bucky remembered from how Fiona explained her part of the battle, "oh, and the wizard guy has a cape."

"This place is full of weird," Sam sighed and Bucky nodded, staring at the fake arm.

"Yeah," Bucky sighed, looking up at Surma who looked around, eyes and ears intent on finding the Avengers.

"So do you believe the whole Kalma thing?" Sam asked.

"After all we've seen and fought today you're going to question her inner being?" Bucky asked.

"Yeah, unicorns ain't real!" Sam argued.

"I picked up a talking raccoon and shot space dogs with him!" Bucky pointed out, "he asked to buy my arm."

Sam furrowed his eyebrows in confusion and shook his head, looking around for anyone he recognized, sighing when no one was there.

"We need to take a break," Sam said, feeling exhausted and looked up at Surma.

"Can't you do some weird magic thing and put some energy in them or something?" Sam asked. Surma laid down, rolling the girls off into the water.

He stood over them and his fur turned white, his eyes glowing green and his mouth opened, black smoke billowed over the two and they shot up gasping, Surma shrunk to normal size, his fur going back to its normal black and his eyes dimming back to a plain green.

"What did you ask him to do?" Fiona frowned, hugging the dog that shut its eyes, leaning its head into her embrace.

"Uh, revive you?" Sam asked.

"This isn't important right now," Wanda spoke up, looking to the other girl and the dog.

"I'm glad someone showed up, we need to find T'Challa."