—"Two Years and Three Months after "The Decimation"—

Steve followed Natasha towards the storage room where they kept old gear. That's one of Tony's favourite rooms when he's looking to recycle old materials. When they entered inside, it was very dusty. Cobwebs were spread around the room and all of the materials seemed like it was made in WWII.

While Natasha dug through some of the recent armour, Steve took a look around the armoury. There were old prototypes of weapons scattered in the corners of the room. A lot of parts for an Iron Man suit were on the floor.

"Here." Natasha said, throwing Steve a folded costume.

Steve unfolded it and took a glance at it. It was the armour he used back in 2014. "How did you know it was here."

"I found out yesterday that Stark threw all your shit in here." Natasha said. "But still no shield."

"I don't need it." Steve muttered, relieving all the short memories he had with the suit. "How are the others?"

"Stark built Rhodey a new suit. The others have their own suit."

"And you?" Steve asked, holding the costume carelessly.

"I have my own, Rogers. I'm always prepared." Natasha scoffed and smiled.

"Is that a smile I see?" Steve asked. Natasha middle-fingered him on the way out. "Smart answer."

Natasha exited out of the armoury and walked towards her room. She let out a deep sigh when she entered her quarters. The end was near but it wasn't clear what they were waiting for. They didn't even knew if they were going to win. It was either them or Thanos.

Her new suit was hanging on the wall, waiting to be worn. She removed her casual clothes and exchanged it for her suit that would lead her to certainly last fight. The batons she had been using since 2016 were laid on her desk. She picked it up. The only other thing she needed was a gun.

She walked outside her room and went towards the living room. Outside the Headquarters was the time device. It was laid on the grass with different spotlights flashing on it. Inside the living room was Rhodey, in a new suit, and Scott in his newly fixed outfit. Rocket exited the lab with his battle armour that he had been working on for a while. Bruce came from behind Natasha wearing normal clothes. Inside of it was a black latex which Tony had designed for him.

"What is that for?" Natasha questioned.

"I don't know too. I guess trust in Stark, huh?" Bruce asked with a smile.

"If you die in that suit, that's your problem." Natasha scoffed and moved between Rocket and Rhodey.

Clint and Nebula emerged from the outside, both already in suit. It seemed like Clint didn't have any arrows so he rushed towards the armoury. Nebula walked towards them.

After some waiting, Steve turned the corner, clothed in his old Captain America armour that he hasn't worn for five years. It was like he was wearing something new, as the suit glowed around the room.

"Looks like Cap gets the kick-ass armour, am I right guys?" Bruce said, but nobody responded, "Really? Everyone's cool with that?"

"Unless you're a child, Banner." Thor said, entering the room. He whispered to Steve, "Kick-ass suit."

"Alright, everyone. Gather around." Steve commanded, and everyone complied with it immediately. "This is it. This is the end of the road. There is nothing that will bring us back here at this very moment. Now, I know the past two years have been hell. Look what Thanos did. We lost, all of us. We lost friends..."

Clint walked around the corner and entered the living room. He was carrying a bag full of arrows and his swords were on his side.

"We lost family." Steve nodded silently. "We lost a part of ourselves."

Steve looked at everyone. They were so different from when he first met him. Every battle they thought, that would be it. But this was the last one for real.

"This is our chance to bring a small part of us back. This is the fight of our lives." Steve said.

"Alright. Steve, Scott, Bruce, Thor and I are going in that portal. Carol, Nebula, Rhodey, Rocket, and Clint..." Natasha looked at all of them. "You stay here and keep it here. If anyone, and I mean anyone, goes here, blow them to hell."

"How about Tony?" Rhodey asked.

"We need to finish this now. Thanos might have something else up his sleeve." Steve said, "Let's move!"

Steve, Scott, Bruce, Thor, and Natasha walked towards the device that was laid on the field. Thor has Stormbreaker in his hands while the others had their regular weapons on. Steve held nothing. Bruce typed in the code that made the time device form walls around it. It then extended into a ship around half the size of the Benatar. When they entered, there were ten seats placed inside.

Steve walked on the front and started looking at the symbols. At the back, Scott was trying to help Bruce set up the settings of the ship. Thor was leaning on the side of the ship, waiting for the word.

Steve was grabbed something out of his wallet. Natasha slowly approached him, carefully walking around the ship. He was holding a compass in hand, facing north. On top was a picture of Peggy Carter.

"This is going to work, Steve." Natasha said, looking at him. Steve closed it.

"I know it is." Steve turned his head towards Natasha, "Because I don't know what I'm going to do if it doesn't."

Steve continued to stare at Natasha which left her speechless. Bruce, at the back, finished using the buttons. Scott gave them gadgets which were to be strapped on his hand.

"These are supposed to keep us in this reality while we move from different timelines." Scott said.

"Thanks, Scott." Steve said, attaching it to his hand. He sat down on the front row while Natasha sat behind him. "Banner, you might as well sit on the front."

"That's the idea, Steve." Bruce said, placing the coordinates and time, "You all should sit down right now."

Scott sat opposite of Natasha and Thor sat behind him. They all attached their hand gadgets and strapped on seat belts.

"Before or after, Steve?" Bruce asked.

"Before, Banner. We need time to get around all of this." Steve said.

"Do we have airbags installed here?" Scott asked.

"Of course, Lang. It's here to deal with all your bullshit." Natasha joked.

"Just because we're about to die, doesn't mean you can crack jokes, Natasha." Scott answered.

"Banner?" Steve called him out, "Are we ready?"

"Everyone get your airbags out. I can guarantee that you're going to throw up. Remember, we're going to move, really fast." Bruce said. Everyone followed his instructions and he smiled a little. "First time you all followed."

"You might want to hurry up in there, Banner." Steve said. Bruce started typing faster. "Carol, do you copy?"

"Yes. I can hear you loud and clear. We're just getting out some of our stuff." Carol answered.

"We're about to go. Move this ship to a place nobody will find us."

"We got you, Captain. See you in another timeline." Carol wished them luck.

"Thanks, Carol." Steve buckled up, "Let's go, Banner."

"In three, two..." Bruce pressed the button and quickly fell onto his chair. He buckled up as flickers of light appeared on the window, "Really, really fast."