Steve jumped and got on to the wheel and the plane took off. He looked down at the general and Natasha before fulling climbing the the jet. It was quiet, and Steve crept up behind him and hit him with his shield. He fell forwards and turned around and saw Steve.

"Captain America. Let's see who would win this war. Hail Hydra."

"Whatever." He muttered whilst throwing his shield at him.

Skull dodge and threw the shield at him causing his to fall down. They punched and kicked and slapped and broke each other. Steve was being strangled by Smitch, until he was a deploy button. He hit that and pushed snitch and away. He the hit him with shield and pushed him back wards into the propellers casing Skull to be killed immediately. The blood shot up and he moved swiftly away from it.

He saw the that there were bombs labeled:

Brooklyn

Jersey

New York.

Washington.

The plan wasn't to rule America, it was to blow it up and build it again.

Steve ran over to the cockpit and took of his helmet and put all system online. He heard the static of something and tried to put the system online two, to match the other in coming call.

"Steve? Steve?" He heard.

"Natasha?" He asked.

"Yes Steve. What's the situation now?"

"Smitch is dead. He was going to blow up America, and still is."

"Give me your coordinates. We can dismantle it and let it go."

"I can't, the Valkiyer is automatic. It's heading for New York. I gotta put her in the ice."

Natasha looked down at her watch and saw that it was on 24%. She needed to hurry up and think.

"Steve we only have 4 minutes. Just try to tell me your coordinates, w-we still have time. Where's the solution?"

"Tony, he has it. I have only 3 maybe 2."

"Steve please, t-the-there is time." She said whilst her voice was breaking.

"Tasha it's my choice."

Natasha heart had broken and she began to softly cry.

"You know when I get out of here, I'm going to take you dancing. Gimme details."

She sniffed and nodded. "Alright. A week next Saturday, the Stork Club. 8
On the dot, don't you dare be late."

"I still can't dance." He said softly.

"I'll teach you, just be there."

"You know the band can play something slow, I'd hate to step on your feet."

"I know you won't."

"Tasha, I have to tell you something."

"Yeah?"

"Tasha I lo-"

The static feed was cut off and there was a loud noise then silence.

"Steve? Steve?" She asked whilst sobbing. "I love you to, Steve?"