▌𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐍𝐢𝐧𝐞 ━︎━︎ 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐁𝐚𝐜𝐤 ▌

━︎━︎━︎━︎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 Siberia and when the jet was safely landed and secure, the four climbed from their seats and Olivia opened a compartment with guns, Natasha's to be specific. She grabbed one and handed it to Bucky. Bucky watched Allison as she looked at a knife and he walked over to her. "Maybe you should stay here."

Allison paused, turning her head to look at him. Steve stood beside Olivia as Olivia listened to the conversation. "Bucky, I'm not leaving you to go in there."

"Ali, please." There was a gentle begging in his voice. "Just stay here with the jet."

Olivia glanced at Steve and realized what Bucky was secretly asking. He wanted her to be safe, and he didn't want her to see the place that he was kept. She swallowed before turning to face them. "I'll stay with you."

Allison spun to look at her sister. "Olivia―︎"

"If it goes sideways, I'll keep my com in, Steve can contact me. And he will contact me if things go wrong." Olivia turned her head to look at him. "Won't you?" Her eyes flashed blue, a silent warning that if he didn't call her if there was trouble she would kill him.

Steve nodded. "At the first sign of trouble," he promised.

Allison let out a frustrated groan and looked at Bucky, pointing a finger at him. "You better be safe. When you come back, I don't want a single scratch on you, understand?"

Bucky nodded, a smile lifting at the corner of his lips. "Yes ma'am." Olivia and Steve shared a smirk.

Olivia quickly gave Steve a hug. "You be safe as well."

Steve hugged her back before pulling away. "Don't worry, Liv."

Olivia rolled her eyes. "It's my job to worry."

Steve and Bucky left, leaving the two sisters to sit there. Olivia closed the ramp to keep the cold air from blowing in. "So, what are you gonna do after all this?" Allison asked, breaking the silence.

"I don't really know." Olivia admitted. "I'm just glad to have you by my side again."

Allison smiled and nodded. "Yeah, me too." Her smile slowly faded as she began messing with her fingers. Olivia noticed.

"What is it?" Allison shook her head. "Don't do that. You can't lie to me. What is it?"

A sigh left the older Jade's lips. "I didn't want to tell you, because you already had so much on your plate. I mean with the accords, raising two girls. I didn't want to heavy the burden."

Olivia turned in her seat to look at her sister, immediately growing concerned. "Allison, you're starting to scare me."

Allison swallowed thickly and when she spoke, noting but pure fear was in her voice. "He's back, Livvy. He's still alive."

Olivia grew tense. "Who's back, Allison?"

Hesitantly, Allison met Olivia's eyes. "Our father."

Olivia felt her face drain of color. Panic and fear mixed together, flooding her entire body. He couldn't be back. He couldn't be. The terror of knowing he was out there, most likely torturing another poor innocent soul, made Olivia's entire body shudder. She hadn't heard about him in so long that she had convinced herself that he was dead, but now her sister was claiming otherwise. Suddenly, her terror began to boil and shift into pure rage. Her eyes began glowing, fangs and claws beginning to protrude. She met her sisters eyes. "I won't let him hurt anyone else."

"What are we supposed to do?" Allison softly asked.

"We have to find him." Her face grew hard as she said, "And we have to kill him."

A banging interrupted their conversation and Olivia quickly lowered the ramp. She and Allison shot of from their seats when she spotted T'Challa. "What the hell are you doing here?" Allison snarled, going towards him.

He raised his hands. "I am not here to cause you any harm. But your friend needs help, and I wanted to offer that to you."

Olivia crossed her arms over her chest. "What are you saying?"

"I might have a way to remove HYDRA from his head." Instantly, the two sisters straightened. "I know now the truth. Revenge has consumed me, but I won't let it anymore. Please, let me help."

Allison and Olivia exchanged a look before Allison opened her mouth, only to stop when she spotted Bucky and Steve making her way towards them. A soft gasp left her lips. "What the hell happened?" Bucky's metal arm had been completely blown off minus a small part on his shoulder. Steve had cuts and bruises covering his face.

"What happened to calling me if there was trouble?" Olivia hissed.

"It was Stark." Steve answered. Olivia closed her eyes.

They left Siberia, leaving Zemo to Tony and following after T'Challa. They arrived in Wakanda and Olivia couldn't help the awe that covered her face. Wakanda was absolutely beautiful to her. She carefully landed the Quinjet, lowering the ramp and walking out with Bucky, knowing Steve himself needed a moment to heal from his wounds. T'Challa lead them inside and took Bucky from her grasp. They got him set up, and he sat there on the table, having a quick conversation with Steve. Allison and Olivia stood a ways away, giving the two their privacy.

"You know, this mission isn't going to end well." Allison softly said.

Olivia nodded her head. "I know."

"I don't want more blood on my hands." Allison frowned.

"You won't." Olivia looked at her sister, shaking her head. "Because I'll give the killing shot. You protected me from him for as long as you could, before they took you away. It's my turn to protect you."

Steve walked over to the two sisters and looked at Allison. "He wants to talk to you."

Allison nodded, placing a hand on Steve's shoulder as she passed him and made her way to Bucky. Steve and Olivia stood there, watching the two of them with small smiles. "How long until you think it'll take for them to admit their feelings?" Olivia asked.

Steve chuckled. "Hopefully, when they reunite." His face grew serious as he looked at her. "You're not planning to stay, are you?"

"I'll come back." Olivia promised. "But I have something that needs to be handled."

"Want to talk about it?"

Olivia watched her sister, watching as a small chuckle left her lips, a smile on her face. "My father is back."

Steve glanced at her. "Be careful, Olivia. I've heard the stories, he's a dangerous man."

"I know." She grew determined. "But he made an even more dangerous daughter. Two of them, in fact." She looked at Steve and smirked. "You don't have to worry about me, Steve."

"It's my job." Steve repeated his words.

Olivia allowed a small smile. "You're breaking them out, right?"

"That's the plan."

"Need help?"

Steve shook his head. "No, I can handle that. You do what you need to do."

Allison walked back over to them and they watched as they put Bucky in the cryo chamber. "We should go." Olivia breathed. She turned to Steve and gave him a hug which he quickly returned. "I'll see you soon, okay?"

"Alright. Be safe. Both of you."

Olivia smirked. "We will."

Steve looked at Allison. "Thank you for your help, Allison."

Allison gave him a gentle smile. "Anytime, Captain. We'll see you soon."

"Soon." Steve nodded. He looked to Olivia again. "You have my new number. Call me."

"I will." Olivia nodded before grabbing her sisters hand and walking out of the building. T'Challa allowed them to borrow one of their jets, with Olivia promising to bring it back. She got in the pilots seat with Allison in the co-pilot's seat. Olivia glanced at her sister. "You ready?"

Allison firmly nodded. "Let's do this."