3rd Person's POV

"You said you were going to the bathroom!"

Sammie rolls her eyes as she stands with her hand propped on her hip, "I did."

"You were supposed to come back Dylann!"

Sighing into the phone, Sammie glances behind her at Steve, Bucky, and Sam who were talking to one another while looking off down the parking deck.

"Tone I love you but I have to go with my heart on this one. Bucky didn't do it. I believe him. If we can just find the person who's trying to frame him-"

"Dyl do you hear yourself? He's already killed tons of people. He's a wanted man."

"Well I'm a wanted woman. You gonna turn me in too?"

Silence fills the two phones as Tony curses inwardly.

"You know I don't want to."

"Tone I know that you've tried to keep out of a cell this whole time and I'm truly grateful for you and all that you've done... but he's my friend too. He's not just Steve's old pal. I knew him and loved him too. I have to help. I'm sorry."

Tony slaps his hand over his face then rubs his forehead groaning, "Me too little sister... me too."

"I know you're tracking this phone call."

Tony doesn't reply.

"Im not upset. I figured you would. I already alerted the boys... I know you have your team."

"And you have yours..."

"I love you Tony. I really do. I just wish you would try to see things from a different perspective... things are going to go downhill. It's gonna suck... for everyone."

"I know."

Sammie sighs looking down at her wedding ring, "See you in a bit."

"Yep."

The call ends and Tony whispers, love you too Dyl, but it was already too late.

"Everything okay?"

Sammie nods not turning around. Arms wrap around her waist as a chin lays on her shoulder.

"You sure you okay with this. I usually don't agree with Tony but I don't want you get hurt. Or feel torn."

Sammie feels her eyes tear up as she pulls away from Steve while messing with her ring nervously, "Too late for that, don't you think?"

Steve frowns as Sammie quickly walks past him. He watches her ignore Bucky then smile at Sam before jumping into the back of the car.

He knew this would be a tough situation for her. To fight against her brother... he didn't want this for her, he also didn't want her in a cell. But there was no fighting her with this.

...

On the 6th level of the same parking garage at the Leipzig/Halle airport. Steve drives up to the top of the parking deck in the battered, old car. He parks by a grey van and gets out.

Clint steps up to Steve with a smile, "Cap."

Steve nods with a light awkward smile, "You know I wouldn't have called If I had any other choice."

"Hey man, you're doing me a favor. Besides, I owe a debt."

"Thanks for having my back."

"It was time to get off my ass." Wanda smiles as she jumps out the van.

Sammie grins hurrying over to Wanda, pulling her into a hug that is quickly reciprocated, "Finally another girl."

Steve smiles lightly at his wife who had truly smiled for the first time today before looking back at the van, "How about our other recruit?"

Clint shrugs, "He's rarin' to go. Had to put a little coffee in him, but... he should be good."

Scott Lang falls out the van looking around in awe, "What timezone is this?"

"Come on. Come on."

Scott shakes Steve's hand with an amazed look, "Captain America."

Steve nods firmly, "Mr. Lang."

"It's an honor. I'm shaking your hand too long. Wow! This is awesome! Captain America." He looks at Wanda, "I know you, too. You're great!"

His head snaps over to Sammie who was standing beside Wanda with her arms crossed over her chest. Scott let's out a shocked scoff holding out his hand to Sammie.

"And you... are beautiful. I've read all about you."

Sammie chuckles shaking his hand, "Thanks Scott... I'm not all that but I appreciate it."

Scott nods and turns back to feel Steve's shoulders, "Jeez. Ah, look, I wanna say, I know you know a lot of super people, so . . . thinks for thanking of me."

Scott glances over at Sam, "Hey, man!"

Sam shakes his head chuckling, "What's up, Tic Tac?"

"Uh, good to see you. Look, what happened last time when I..."

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

Sammie snorts giving Sam a look before Sam mouths to her that he would tell her later.

Steve clears his throat gaining Scott's attention back, "They tell you what we're up against?"

"Something about some... psycho-assassins?"

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

"Yeah, well, what else is new?"

Bucky who had been scoping out the place and quiet the whole time finally steps forward, "We should get moving."

Clint nods, "We got a chopper lined up."

Man on PA #2, "Dies ist eine Notsituation. Alle Passagiere müssen den Flughafen sofort evakuieren."

(This is an emergency. All passengers must evacuate the airport immediately.)

Bucky frowns, "They're evacuating the airport."

Sam and Sammie give one another a look before stating the obvious, "Stark." "Tony."

Scott frowns confused, "Stark?"

Steve stands tall looking at the team, "Suit up."

...

Steve in his uniform strides through an underpass, then jogs onto a private runway, heading for a grounded chopper. An electro-disabler slams onto the chopper and Steve looks up. Iron Man and War Machine decent to the ground in front of him.

Tony chuckles humorlessly, "Wow, it's so weird how you run into people at the airport. Don't you think that's weird?"

Rhodey nods, "Definitely weird."

"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist, he's behind all of this."

T'Challa leaps over a truck making his presence known, "Captain."

Steve nods, "Your highness."

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

Steve shakes his head, "You're after the wrong guy."

"Your judgment is askew. Yours and my sister. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday."

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

Suddenly Natasha walks up beside Tony, "Steve... you know what's about to happen. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?"

Steve stands still not moving and not giving up.

Tony groans, "All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos!"

Out of nowhere, Peter shoots a web, stealing Steve's shield and binding his hands.

"Nice job, kid."

Peter shrugs with a smile behind his mask, "Thanks. Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's just the new suit... Well, it's nothing, Mr. Stark. It's--it's perfect. Thank you."

Tony stares at Peter in slight awe, "Yeah, we don't really need to start a conversation."

Peter nods, "Okay. Cap... Captain. Big fan, I'm Spider-Man."

Tony waves his hand towards Peter, "Yeah, we'll talk about it later. Just..."

"Hey, everyone." Peter continues just in complete awe and bewilderment of the position that he was in.

"...Good job."

"I forgot how cute you were..."

Sammie suddenly appears beside Peter making him yelp in surprise.

"Oh hi Sammie."

"Hi kid. I'll take this..."

She points at the shield and Peter hands it to her without a fight making Tony throw up his hands in frustration.

"Thank you cutie."

"No problem Sammie."

Sammie disappears and within seconds reappears beside Steve holding his shield, seeing as his hands were still webbed together. Everyone looks at Sammie in shock.

"Learned a new party trick." She shrugs.

Tony glares lightly at Peter who was waving at Sammie as she winks at him, "Seriously kid?! She's not on our side anymore, remember?"

Peter slaps his head, "Oh right. I'm sorry. I forgot. She distracted me!"

"Hmm..." Sammie hums with a grin.

Peter quickly shoots out a web taking the shield back from Sammie who looks at him incredulously.

"Hey!"

"Sorry..."

Steve looks over at Sammie then back at Tony, "You've been busy."

Tony fully glares at Steve, "And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint. 'Rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place-"

"Didn't want to leave?" Sammie glares, "She was a hostage... she wasn't happy. How dare you try to make it seem like what you were doing to her was a good thing."

"Dylann just because you're married to the guy doesn't mean you have to agree with everything he thinks and does."

Sammie raises an eyebrow before glaring at the ground in front of Tony's legs. A spark lights making the ground char as Tony jumps back.

"Really?"

Sammie shrugs.

Steve steps in front of the two siblings fighting sibling and sighs, "Tony we don't want to do this-"

Tony shakes his head, "I'm trying to keep... I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."

"You did that when you signed."

"Alright, We're 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."

Steve looks aside.

"Come on..." Tony murmurs almost pleading the hard headed blonde hero.

Tony glances at Sammie who was trying not to make eye contact with him.

Sam radios Steve in that moment.

"We found it. Their Quinjet's in hanger five, north runway."

Steve holds his hands up and Clint shoots the web off, "Alright, Lang."

Peter frowns, "Hey, guys, something..."

Rhodey looks around frantically, "Whoa. What--what the hell was that?"

Scott retrieves Steve's shield then grows bigger on the other side of Steve, "I believe this is yours, Captain America."

Tony rolls his eyes, "Oh, great. Alright, there's two on the parking deck. One of them's Maximoff, I'm gonna grab her. Nat you got Sammie... Rhodey, you want to take Cap?"

Rhodey frowns, "Got two in the terminal, Wilson and Barnes."

T'Challa glares looking up, "Barnes is mine!"

"Hey, Mr. Stark, what should I do?"

Tony looks over at Peter, "What we discussed. Keep your distance. Web 'em up."

"Okay, copy that!"

T'Challa shakes his head as Steve stands in front of him blocking him from going off to Bucky, "Move, Captain. I won't ask a second time."

Scott Lang faces Natasha, "Look, I really don't want to hurt you."

Natasha chuckles with a light shrug, "I wouldn't stress about it."

She kicks him in the groin and he miniaturizes, throwing her head over heels. She zaps him off her wrist and he slams into a nearby truck, laving a small dent.

Nat stands up then goes to turn and walk off but is punched across the face then kicked back to the ground. Nat quickly flips up to her feet and stands in a fighting pose.

Sighing Nat shakes her head, "I don't want to fight you Dylann."

Sammie shrugs, "And I don't want to hurt you but you take another step and I'll fry your ass."

Nat chuckles humorlessly as the two now walk around in a circle watching each other like prey.

"Can't you fight without your powers? What happened to shield agent Dylann?"

Sammie raises an eyebrow, "She's still here. Fine we fight woman to woman."

"No powers?"

"No powers... but I hope you remember that you taught me everything know."

Nat curses, "I did, didn't I?"

The two grin at each other before quickly running to one another and they begin to brawl.

In the terminal, Bucky and Sam run as they look around, "What the hell is that?"

Sam scoffs, "Everyone's got a gimmick now."

Peter swings through the glass wall and kicks Sam backwards. Bucky throws a punch, Peter catches his fist.

"You have a metal arm? That is awesome, dude!"

Sam hits Peter.

"You have the right to remain silent!"

Mid-air Peter fends Sam off, then swings after him using his webs.

Iron Man shoots rockets that explode just beyond Clint and Wanda.

Steve fights hand to hand with T'Challa as War Machine locks on.

"Sorry, Cap. This won't kill you but it ain't gonna tickle either."

He smacks Steve's shield with a mace.

Hovering above the ground, Tony looks down at Wanda, "Wanda, I think you hurt Vision's feelings."

Wanda raises an eyebrow before glaring at Tony, "You locked me in my room."

"Okay. First, that's an exaggeration. Second, I did it to protect you. Hey, Clint."

"Hey, man."

"Clearly, retirement doesn't suit you. You got tired of shooting golf?"

Clint shrugs with a grin, "Well, I played 18, I shot 18. Just can't seem to miss."

He fires an arrow which Tony deflects.

Tony chuckles, "First time for everything."

Clint smirks, "Made you look."

Suddenly a car slams past Tony. He looks up as dozens more come crashing down. Wanda rows her glowing hands until Iron Man is buried under a pile of cars.

FRIDAY, "Multiple contusions detected."

Tony sighs, "Yeah, I detected that too."

Peter wings through the rafters in the terminal, chasing Sam who flies backwards firing shots. Peter stops on a high beam.

"Oh god."

Bucky throws something at him.

"Hey buddy, I think you lost this!"

Peter throws it back. Sam kicks him off the beam and Peter fires a web which sends Sam crashing to the floor. Peter webs Sam's wrist to a balcony railing.

"Those wings carbon fiber?"

Sam looks at Peter in disgust, "Is this stuff coming out of you?"

"That would explain the rigidity-flexibility ratio, which, gotta say, that's awesome, man."

"I don't know if you've been a fight before but there's usually not this much talking."

Peter nods, "Alright, sorry, my bad."

He swings down and Bucky jumps in the way. Bucky and Sam fall through the glass down onto the next floor and Peter webs them.

"Guys, look. I'd love to keep this up but I've only got one job here today and I gotta impress Mr. Stark and Sammie, so, l'm really sorry."

Redwing drags Peter through the glass wall.

"Wwahhhh!"

Bucky rolls his eyes, "You couldn't have done that earlier?"

Sam glares, "I hate you."

Outside Steve kicks War Machine out of the air, then sends T'Challa reeling.

War Machine's mace is broken, "Great."

"Hey, Cap, heads up!" Scott throws Steve a miniature truck, "Throw it at this. Now!"

Steve throws it and the truck enlarges, tumbling towards War Machine.

"Oh, come on!"

The truck lands and explodes.

Scott stares in awe, " Oh, man. I thought it was a water truck. Uh... sorry."

Scott and Steve run off.

"Alright. Now, I'm pissed."

Sammie roundhouse kicks Nat making her hit a truck nearby. Stalking forward she goes to punch her in the gut, but Nat grabs her arm and flips her over. Sammie quickly holds onto Nate's wrist and flips her to the ground as well. Sammie kicks Nat in the gut then uppercuts her before flipping to her feet and standing up straight.

Grinning down at Natasha, Sammie chuckles, "You've gotten rusty Nat..."

Nat groans in annoyance as Sammie disappears into thin air. Sitting up Nat shakes her head.

Maybe she shouldn't have gone so easy on her.

Tony flies over and helps Nat up.

"Is this, part of the plan?"

Tony sighs, "Well, my plan was to go easy on them. You wanna switch it up?"

Clint turns to Wanda as he spots the Quinjet, "There's our ride."

Steve nods, "Come on!"

Steve's team runs towards the Quinjet. A fizzing stream of energy slices across the runway and they stop. Vision hovers overhead.

"Captain Rogers. I know you believe what you're doing is right. But for the collective good you must surrender now."

Tony's team soon arrives as they all stand head to head on either side of the line drawn on the ground.

Sam frowns as he looks over at Steve in question, "What do we do, Cap?"

"We fight."

"This is gonna end well." Nat and Sammie mutter from both sides of the line.

The two teams stride towards each other with grim determination etched on their faces.

Peter frowns, "Uhh...They're not stopping."

Tony stands firmly as they continue to walk, "Neither are we."

Everyone breaks into a sprint.

Steve blocks a punch as Iron Man lands. Clint fires an arrow at Vision. War Machine flies after Falcon and Bucky trades blows with T'Challa. An explosive arrow hits Iron Man. Natasha throws Scott, as Peter swings through the air, struggling to evade vehicles projected by Wanda. Sammie stands with black eyes as she tries to hit Vision with lighting.

Bucky lands punches on T'Challa, Clint and Natasha battle with batons. Clint pins her down with his bow.

"We're still friends, right?"

Clint shrugs, "Depends on how hard you hit me."

She spins him with her legs. As she's about to kick his head, her foot stops and glows bright red. Wanda projects Natasha down.

Wanda and Sammie high five as they both look down at Clint, "You were pulling your punches."

Clint nods sheepishly.

Bucky and T'Challa have each other by the throat.

"I didn't kill your father."

T'Challa frowns. "Then why did you run?"

T'Challa pulls Bucky's hand off his neck, then spins him and fly-kicks him backwards. He sprouts claws and aims for Bucky's neck, but Sammie stops his hand, then waves her arms and sends T'Challa crashing into a passenger gangway.

"Sorry..." she grimaces before helping Bucky off the ground.

Peter swings past, Steve snaps the web with his shield.

"That thing does not obey the laws of physics at all."

"Look kid. There's a lot going on here that you don't understand."

"Mr. Stark said you'd say that. Wow." Peter fires webs which stick to Steve's shield and ankle. He pulls and Steve slides towards him. Peter kicks him backwards, then rolls clear.

"He also said to go for your legs."

As Steve runs to get his shield, Peter webs his hands and pulls. Steve grits his teeth, spins and somersaults, propelling Peter through the air.

Evading fire from Iron Man, Sam flies through the air quickly, "Clint, can you get him off me?"

"Buckled in?"

Scott nods, "Yeah. No, I'm good. I'm good, Arrow Guy. Let's go. Let's go!"

Miniaturized Scott is on the tip of Clint's arrow. As he fires it, the head splits and Iron Man shoots the shards. Scott dives between Iron Man's splayed fingers and slips inside the Iron Man Suit at the shoulder joint.

Steve catches a web and tugs Peter towards him, knocking him down with the shield. Peter recovers and pulls himself up on top of a gangway.

"Stark tell you anything else?"

"That you're wrong. You think you're right. That makes you dangerous."

He swings down and Steve leaps to kick him backwards onto the gangway's leg.

"Guess he had a point."

He throws his shield at the leg and the gangway falls. Peter holds it up.

"You got heart, kid. Where're you from?"

"Queens."

Steve smiles, "Brooklyn."

Steve is about to leave Peter holding the gangway until a voice behind him makes him freeze.

"Honey you're not going to seriously leave him holding that are you?"

Steve shrugs lightly, "He's fine."

Sammie rolls her eyes waving a hand, making the gangway fly off and hit Vision.

"Kid remember?"

Steve nods looking to Peter who was trying to catch his breath, "Sorry kid."

Peter waves his hand nonchalantly, "It's fine! No big deal... I still have to stop you though."

Sammie rolls her eyes before stepping up to the joy and pinching a piece of his shoulder. Peter passes out making Sammie shrug. She turns to Steve who raises an eyebrow pointing at Peter.

"What? He's just knocked out. He'll be back up in a minute."

Steve chuckles shaking his head. He kisses Sammie's forehead before the two quickly run off to find Bucky.

Clint fires arrows at hovering Iron Man whose arm-lasers malfunction.

"Friday?"

"We have some weapon systems offline."

"They what?"

Scott chuckles, "Oh, you're gonna have to take this into the shop."

Tony frowns, "Who's speaking?"

"It's your conscience. We don't talk a lot these days."

"Friday?"

FRIDAY, "Deploying fire suppression system."

"Uh-oh. Oh boy. Whoa!"

Inside the suit Scott sprints through narrow banks of components, chased by a rolling cloud of CO2. He's ejected from the suit.

Bucky Barnes hears steps behind him. He turns to see Steve and Sammie, "We gotta go. That guy's probably in Siberia by now."

"We gotta draw out the flyers."

Sammie sighs looking at the two guys, "I'll take Vision. You guys get to the jet."

"No, you get to the jet! All three of you!" Sam yells as he is chased by War Machine, "The rest of us aren't getting out of here. And I don't want to see Sammie hurt again..."

Sam refers to the necklace that everyone knew would be put on her once again as soon as she was caught. Steve glances over at Sammie who was staring blankly at the ground. Bucky pats Sammie's shoulder making her give him a fake smile.

"As much as I hate to admit it, if we're gonna win this one, some of us might have to lose it." Clint agrees with Sam.

"This isn't the real fight, Steve."

Steve frowns then nods firmly, "Alright, Sam, what's the play?"

"We need a diversion, something big."

"I got something kind of big, but I can't hold it very long. On my signal, run like hell. And if I tear myself in half... don't come back for me." Scott suggests.

Bucky stares confused, "He's gonna tear himself in half?"

"You're sure about this, Scott?"

"I do it all the time. I mean once... in a lab. Then I passed out. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the BOSS!"

He leaps from mobile stairs and lands on War Machine's back as he flies past. He operates his suit's wrist, shuts his eyes and activates a remote. Scott grows into a towering Behemoth and grabs War Machine's leg.

Peter looks up in shock, "Holy shit!"

Rhodey stares in awe trying to pull away from Scott, "Okay, tiny dude is big now. He's big now."

Steve shrugs, "I guess that's the signal."

Sam chuckles, "Way to go, Tic Tac!"

Tony glares, "Give me back my Rhodey."

Sam flies feet first into Iron Man.

Peter yells, "I got him!"

Scott sends War Machine flying and Peter catches him with a web. Scott kicks a bus towards T'Challa. Vision descends and braces himself, splitting the bus in two and protecting T'Challa from harm. T'Challa spots Steve, Bucky, and Sammie sprinting past. Chasing Sam Iron Man evades Scott swinging the wing of a plane at him.

"Okay, anybody on our side hiding any shocking and fantastic abilities they'd like to disclose, I'm open to suggestion."

Sam arrows towards Iron Man, firing Red Wing which cracks into Tony's helmet. Scott blocks T'Challa's path.

"You wanna get to them... you gotta go through me." Scott sweeps his gigantic foot through the crates T'Challa's standing on, smashing them to pieces.

Scott is engulfed in explosions as War Machine swoops towards him with Peter clinging to a web stuck to War Machine's back. He fires more webs and wraps them around Scott's over-sized arms. Clint fires arrows at T'Challa who catches two right in front of his face. After the arrowheads explode he drops them and rises extending his claws.

"We haven't met yet." He flattens his bow and spins it around, "I'm Clint."

T'Challa shrugs, "I don't care."

Wielding the bow like a staff Clint attacks T'Challa who a acrobatically ducks then counters with a high kick.

Giant Ant-Man punches War Machine in the air and swings a gangway towards him as he recovers. War Machine opens fire and the gangway disintegrates. Scott tries to stamp on War Machine who dives clear evading a lunge of Scott's hand. War Machine is struck by something.

"Ahhh!"

Wanda waves her hands flinging vehicles into War Machines path.

"Get off."

Distracted by Peter Ant-Man doesn't spot Vision curling into a ball and ramming into him. Vision spots Steve and Bucky approaching the hangar as Ant-Man wavers. He simply floats through Ant-Man's chest.

"Something just flew in me!"

Vision fires a shining beam of energy from his mind stone and the control tower collapses towards the entrance of the hangar. Sammie gasps then pushes her hands towards Bucky and Steve. They fly into the hangar then quickly look to Sammie who now stands shielding her face over the collapsing tower she was underneath.

"No!" Wanda yells out holding her hands over to Sammie.

Wanda struggles to slow its collapse. Sammie gives Wanda a thankful smile before running under the pieces. War Machine then descends behind Wanda and fires a sonic disruptor. Wanda holds her head and screams. The tower falls all around as Sammie quickly makes it into the hangar. Steve pulls her into a hug.

"Don't do that ever again."

"Sorry..." Sammie tries to slow down her fast beating heart as she hugs Steve.

Bucky sees something move out the side of his eye and stands tensely making Sammie and Steve pull apart from one another. They turn to see Natasha waiting for them.

"You're not gonna stop."

Steve sighs, "You know we can't."

Nat groans, "I'm gonna regret this."

She stuns T'Challa who's arrived behind them.

"Go."

"Thanks Nat." Sammie grins as she follows after Steve and Bucky as they run for the Quinjet.

Outside, Tony's team is still trying to stop Scott who was still Giant Ant-man.

Peter smiles thinking of something, "Hey, guys, you ever see that really old movie, Empire Strikes Back?"

"Jesus, Tony, how old is this guy?"

"I don't know, I didn't carbon-date him. He's on the young side."

Peter swings towards Ant-Man, "You know that part... where they're on the snow planet... with the walking thingies?"

He wraps webs around Scott's legs.

Tony chuckles, "Maybe the kid's on to something."

"High now, Tony. Go high." Rhodey says.

Peter swings around and around Ant-Man's legs as Iron Man and War Machine power towards his head, both landing blows together.

"YES! Ha ha! That was awesome!"

Giant Ant-Man topples. A flailing limb catching Peter and knocking him flying just before Scott slams into the ground on his back. He returns to normal size and removes the face-plate of his helmet, grimacing.

"Does anyone have any orange slices?"