Okay, so they've practically had the same intro- except this time they're from after age of Ultron. They'll be watching catws first, then age of Ultron, gotg 1 and 2, ant man, then civil war, infinity war, endgame and then finally-  black widow and the other movies after endgame if I have enough patience. Also- I'll be rating this mature since it has some topics like Bucky's torture, and then Natasha's past, death of major characters and injuries to kids. Stuff like that. So I really feel like this should be rated mature.

Wanda fidgeted in her seat, head in her hands. She couldn't believe it- Pietro- he was dead. And there was nothing she could do about it. Nothing. She was sitting next to clint, though despite him being the one who accepted her into the avengers, she knew there was a hint of bitterness in her posture. She didn't like herself for thinking it- but... if Pietro hadn't wanted to save Clint, then he wouldn't have died. She shouldn't blame him, but Wanda couldn't help it.

Defeating Ultron had not helped. She had thought it would release some of the pain over Pietro's death, but apparently, clearly, life didn't work like that, and even though they'd lost their parents, it hadn't felt like this. It had always been Wanda and Pietro against the world. Not just... Wanda. Alone.

She glances at the screen, wondering- how she would help in the future.

(first lines; Sam Wilson is jogging around Washington, D.C. when Steve quickly catches up to him and runs past him.)

Steve Rogers: On your left.

(as Sam continues to jog Steve comes around again quickly after doing another lap.)

Steve Rogers: On your left.

Sam Wilson: Uh-huh, on my left. Got it.

(as Sam is still jogging Steve comes around again from behind him from another lap.)

Sam Wilson: Don't say it! Don't you say it!

Steve Rogers: On your left!

"That was the most annoying thing ever," Sam complains, "I'm not a super soldier."

"Didn't know you had it in you  Rogers," Natasha gave Steve a teasing grin, "though I suppose something has to make up for your recklessness." She added- remembering just how many times Steve had jumped without a parachute.

Steve slumped down. "I haven't died yet," he said defensively.

"Pretty sure it works in progress," Sam muttered under his breath. Reckless was an understatement according to him.

Sam Wilson: Come on!

(Sam tries to catch up to him but only after a few seconds he's unable to carry on and stops to rest.)

(as Sam is resting catching his breath sitting by a tree Steve walks over to him.)

Steve Rogers: Need a medic?

"Wow cap didn't know you had that in you," Tony said, "though like natashalie said, something has to make up for your recklessness."

(Sam laughs.)

Sam Wilson: I need a new set of lungs. Dude, you just ran like 13 miles in 30 minutes.

Steve Rogers: I guess I got a late start.

Sam Wilson: Oh, really? You should be ashamed of yourself. You should take another lap.

(He hesitates for a moment before saying sarcastically.)

Sam Wilson: Did you just take it? I assumed you just took it.

Tony grins. He liked this guy.

Steve Rogers: What unit you with?

Sam Wilson: 58, Pararescue. But now I'm working down at the VA.

(Sam lifts hand to shake)

Sam Wilson: Sam Wilson.

(Steve gives Sam a hand to rise.)

Steve Rogers: Steve Rogers.

Sam Wilson: Yeah I kind of put that together. Must have freaked you out coming home after the whole defrosting thing.

Steve Rogers: It takes some getting used to. It's good to meet you, Sam.

(as Steve turns to leave.)

Sam Wilson: It's your bed, right?

Steve Rogers: What's that?

Sam Wilson: Your bed, it's too soft. When I was over there I'd sleep on the ground and use rock for pillows, like a caveman. Now I'm home, lying in my bed, and it's like...

"Do we change your bed capsicle," Tony said, "we could get something that feels like a rock." He said sarcastically.

Steve Rogers: Lying on a marshmallow. Feel like I'm gonna sink right to the floor.

(Sam smiles and nods his head.)

Steve Rogers: How long?

Sam Wilson: Two tours.

(Awkward silence)

Sam Wilson: You must miss the good old days, huh?

Steve Rogers: Well, things aren't so bad. Food's a lot better, we used to boil everything. No polio is good. Internet, so helpful. I've been reading that a lot trying to catch up.

(Sam looks up to think and raises finger)

Sam Wilson: Marvin Gaye, 1972, "Trouble Man" soundtrack. Everything you've missed jammed into one album.

Steve Rogers: I'll put it on the list.

(Steve gets his small notebook and pen out and notes it down on his list which also includes - in the American version of the movie - I Love Lucy (Television); Moon Landing; Berlin Wall (Up + Down) Steve Jobs (Apple); Disco; Thai Food; Star Wars/Trek (with Star Wars crossed out, indicating that he has seen it); Nirvana (Band); Rocky (Rocky II?)

Clint laughed," Please tell me you don't have that book?" He covered his mouth as Steve blushed. Natasha leaned on him as she laughed as well. 

"I can't believe this," Natasha gasped out.

"I had to write it down," Steve protested, causing Natasha and Clint to laugh out as well.

(Steve gets a text message: "Mission alert. Extraction imminent. Meet at the curb. :)")

"Only you would end serious stuff with a smiley," Clint had stopped laughing but couldn't stop smiling with nostalgia. Natasha always did that. If she hadn't- Clint was pretty sure it wasn't from her.  Clint missed it after the fall of SHIELD, though he liked spending more time with laura and his children.

Steve Rogers: Alright, Sam, duty calls. Thanks for the run. If that's what you wanna call running.

(They shake hands.)

Sam Wilson: Oh, that's how it is?

Steve Rogers: Oh, that's how it is.

Sam Wilson: (He laughs.) Okay. Any time you wanna stop by the VA, make me look awesome in front of the girl at the front desk, just let me know.

Steve Rogers: I'll keep it in mind.

Sam Wilson: Okay.

(Just then Natasha pulls up in her car by the curb and rolls down the window.)

Natasha Romanoff: Hey, fellas. Either one of you know where the Smithsonian is? I'm here to pick up a fossil.

Clint and Tony burst out laughing. Natasha's sarcasm was something you would know would always make you laugh. And if it was aimed at you... well, sad life. 

"Wow," Steve said, "that's funny." He clearly didn't seem to think so.

Steve Rogers: That's hilarious.

(Steve walks over to her car and gets in, Sam gives Natasha and her car an appreciative look.)

Sam Wilson: How you doing?

"Are you trying to flirt with Nat," Clint laughed (fine that was a bit mean but it's not like Clint's going to admit that- besides. No one flirted with Nat- in front of him. Look- she was like his little sister- even if she could kick ass and kill anyone who flirted with her).

Natasha Romanoff: Hey.

Steve Rogers: Can't run everywhere.

Sam Wilson: No, you can't.

(He watches as Natasha quickly pulls away and drives off.)

(flying over the Indian Ocean the duo are with SHIELD agents, led by Brock Rumlow.)

"I hate that guy," Steve muttered, his fists clenched. He hated the things they'd done to Bucky and how they'd tortured him. The brainwashing. His mind flashed to Bucky forgetting everything about him and almost drowning before Bucky saved him. (Steve had always been able to depend on Bucky, and Steve knew that Bucky could depend on him, even if Bucky didn't know it yet.)

Brock Rumlow: The target is a mobile satellite launch platform: The Lemurian Star. They were sending up their last payload when pirates took them, 93 minutes ago.

Steve Rogers: Any demands?

Brock Rumlow: A billion and a half.

Steve Rogers: Why so steep?

Brock Rumlow: Because it SHIELD's.

Steve Rogers: So it's not off-course, it's trespassing.

Natasha Romanoff: I'm sure they have a good reason.

Steve Rogers: You know, I'm getting a little tired of being Fury's janitor.

Natasha Romanoff: Relax, it's not that complicated.

Steve Rogers: How many pirates?

Brock Rumlow: Twenty-five, top mercs, led by this guy. Georges Batroc.

(He shows them a photo of Batroc on the monitor.)

Brock Rumlow: Ex-DGSE, Action Division. He's at the top of Interpol's Red Notice. Before the French demobilized him, he had thirty-six kill missions. This guy's got a rep for maximum casualties.

Steve Rogers: Hostages?

Brock Rumlow: Uh...mostly techs. One officer, Jasper Sitwell.

(He pulls up Sitwell's photo on the monitor.)

Brock Rumlow: They're in the galley.

Steve Rogers: What's Sitwell doing on a launch ship? Alright, I'm gonna sweep the deck and find Batroc. Nat, you'll kill the engines and wait for instructions. Rumlow, you sweep aft, find the hostages, get them to the life-pods, get 'em out. Let's move.

Brock Rumlow: STRIKE, you heard the Cap. Gear up.

[as they are getting ready to dive off the jet; into his radio]

Steve Rogers: [talking into his wrist communicator] Secure channel seven.

Natasha Romanoff: Seven secure. Did you do anything fun Saturday night?

Steve Rogers: Well, all the guys from my barbershop quartet are dead, so... No, not really.

Pilot: [on radio] Coming up by the drop zone, Cap.

Natasha Romanoff: You know, if you ask Kristen out, from Statistics, she'd probably say yes.

"Are you asking about Steve's dating life at that moment," Bruce raised an eyebrow, shocked. (Though- he wasn't too shocked, since Natasha was always like that. Surprising and completely unexpected)

Steve Rogers: That's why I don't ask.

Natasha Romanoff: Too shy or too scared?

Steve Rogers: Too busy!

[Steve jumps out of the jet]

STRIKE Agent: Was he wearing a parachute?

"Captain America just did something we all want to do," Ned whispered.

"Exactly, I wish I could do that." Peter added because jumping off a plane was probably the best way he could think of to avoid questions about his love life. (Even if he didn't have anyone to tease him about it-)

[Rumlow smiles]

Brock Rumlow: No. No, he wasn't.

"That," Rhodey said, "is a horrible idea." Everyone (except Steve who'd decided that it wasn't time to be safe anyways) agreed with him.

So I didn't actually finish writing one movie- but I decided just to post it because I can. I hope you like the chapter.