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━︎━︎━︎━︎𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 pulled into the airport, pulling up beside a white van. Olivia parked the car, staring at the van with a raised brow. They sat there for a few minutes before the blue beetle slowly pulled up beside them. Olivia and Allison got out of the car and Steve got out of his. Steve stared at Olivia in disbelief. He nodded towards the black mustang she had stolen. "You call that a getaway car?"

     Olivia smirked and shrugged. "Better than that." She nodded towards his car.

     Sam got out of the car next and as he did Clint got out of the van, walking around the side as Wanda got out of the passengers seat. Clint nodded his head. "Cap."

     Steve walked forwards, shaking his hand. "You know I wouldn't have gotten Liv to call you if I had any other choice."

     "Hey, man. You're doing me a favor." He nodded towards Wanda. "Besides, I owe a debt."

     Wanda walked towards them and Steve turned his attention to her. "Thanks for having my back."

     Wanda glanced at Clint. "It was time to get off my ass."

     "How about our other recruit."

     Clint walked towards the sliding van door. "He's rarin' to go." He pulled it open with a loud bang, making the man inside shoot awake. "Had to put a little coffee in him. . . but he should be good."

     Scott Lang sat up from where he was stretched across the seats. He climbed out of the van. "What time zone is this?" He paused when he noticed Steve. Clint pushed him forwards. Scott held out his hand and Steve accepted it, shaking his hand. Instead of letting go, he kept shaking their hands. "Captain America."

     "Mr. Lang," Steve replied.

     "It's an honor. I'm shaking your hand too long." Steve nodded and Scott instantly let go. "Wow! This is awesome!" He looked at Wanda, pointing to Steve. "Captain America." He then pointed to Wanda. "I know you too. You're great!" He looked back at Steve, excitement covering his face. His placed his hands on Steve's shoulders before dropping them. "Geez. Ah, look, I wanna say, I know you know a lot of super people so. . . thanks for thinking of me." He then noticed Sam, pointing at him. "Hey, man!"

     Sam gave a firm nod. "What's up, Tic Tac?"

     "Uh, good to see you."

     Allison leaned towards Olivia whispering, "What's the story behind that?" Olivia shrugged.

     "Look, what happened last time when I. . ."

     Sam interrupted him. "It was a great audition, but it'll never happen again."

     Scott stared at Sam as Steve asked, "They tell you what we're up against?"

     Scott turned his attention to Steve. "Something about some psycho assassins?"

     Steve nodded. "We're outside the law on this one. So, if you come with us, you're a wanted man."

     Scott shrugged. "Yeah, well, what else is new?"

     "We should get moving," Bucky warned.

     "We got a chopper lined up." Clint informed. Suddenly, the overhead speaker came on and a man began speaking in German.

     Bucky answered their silent question. "They're evacuating the airport."

     Olivia sighed. "Stark."

     "Stark?" Scott asked.

     Steve didn't answer and instead said, "Suit up."

     Olivia quickly walked over to Clint, giving him a tight hug. Clint easily hugged her back. Olivia pulled away, meeting her best friends eyes. "This could get ugly."

     Clint nodded. "I know." He placed his hands on her shoulders. "I've got your back, Liv." Olivia managed a small smile.

     She walked away and changed into her cat suit, before walking to her sister. "Stay with Bucky and Sam, alright?"

     Allison nodded. "Be careful, Liv."

     "You too."

     "You ready, Liv?" Steve asked, donned in his Captain America outfit with his shield on his arm. Olivia nodded and the two of them walked out into the open. Scott had shrunk down and was currently holding on to Olivia's shoulder. "We go for the chopper."

     "They'll just take it down." Olivia replied.

     Steve sighed. "I know." They began running towards the chopper and just as they suspected, it was shot and fried. They came to a stop, sharing a look with each other. They looked up to see Rhodey and Tony flying towards them, landing on the ground a few feet in front of them.

     "Wow, it's so weird how run into people at the airport." Tony said before removing his mask, looking at Rhodey. "Don't you think that's weird?"

     "Definitely weird."

     "Hear me out, Tony." Steve tried. "That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this." Steve and Olivia turned their heads when another person joined them. It was T'Challa.

     T'Challa stood, his black panther suit covering his body. "Captain. Olivia."

     "Your Highness." Steve nodded.

     "Anyway," Tony continued. "Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?"

     "You're after the wrong guy." Steve stood his ground.

     "Your judgement is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday."

     "And there are five more super soldiers just like him." Steve argued. "I can't let the doctor find them first, Tony. I can't."

     "Steve. . ." Natasha's voice came from behind them and they quickly turned to face her. "You know what's about to happen. You both do. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?"  Steve didn't answer her and looked back at Tony. Natasha and Olivia's eyes met and Natasha slightly shook her head, silently begging Olivia to stop this before it was too late. Olivia frowned and looked away from her.

     "Alright, I've run out of patience." Tony said. He held his hands up, cupping them around his mouth. "Underoos!"

     Suddenly, a web shot out, landing on Steve's shield. The shield was ripped from his grasp and they both looked up, watching as someone clad in red, blue, with black outlines flew overtop of them before landing on a car. Steve and Olivia's hands quickly became wrapped up in the web. "Nice job, kid."

     Peter Parker looked at him. "Thanks. I could have stuck the landing better, it's just. . . new suit. It's nothing, Mr. Stark. It's perfect. Thank you." Olivia rose a brow.

     Tony shook his head at him. "Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation."

     "Okay." Peter looked a Steve before giving a small salute. "Cap. Captain. Big fan. I'm Spider-Man."

     "Yeah, we'll talk about it later." Olivia snickered in amusement.

     Peter waved. "Hey everyone."

     "Good job."

     Steve nodded his head. "You've been busy."

     "And you've been a complete idiot." Tony shot back. "Dragging in Clint. . . 'rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep. . ." His voice rose but he paused, trying to calm himself down. "I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."

     "You did that when you signed."

     Tony scoffed in impatience. "Alright, I'm done. You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us, now, because it's us or a squad of J-SOC guys with no compunction about being impolite." He was growing desperate. "Come on."

     Sam's voice entered their ears. "We found it. Their Quinjet's in hangar five, north runway."

     Olivia smiled. "Well, Tony, this was a nice chat and all, but we really must be going." In sync, she and Steve held up their hands. Clint shot an arrow through the web around their wrists.

     "Alright, Lang." Steve signaled.

     Scott quickly turned himself back to normal size, kicking Peter in the face and sending him backwards. Scott landed beside Steve, handing him his shield. "I believe this is yours, Captain America."

     And then, the fight started.