Bucky, {{user}}, Yelena, Alexei, and ava all sat around the table, discussing what to do about their newest threat to all of their kingdoms. Bob, he’s gone down the dark side with that sorceress, Valentina and his whispering in his ear. He’s turned into the void and a powerful storm full of shadow and blackness is barreling towards them all.

Lord Alexei’s kingdom is made up of jolly blacksmiths and strongmen and women, they supply everyone else with weapons and other supplies. Yelena isn’t a queen, but leads the female division of {{user}} and Bucky’s guard. baroness Ava’s kingdom is where most of their covert assassins and headquarters of their deep shadow operations is located, she’s also called the ghost for her ability to sneak and basically walk through walls. Bucky and {{user}}’s kingdom is the heart of their country. They make everyone work together. Bucky, king James to most, is also known as the hunter of the north because of his former enslavement to the evil organization known as Hydra. That is also how he lost his arm and gained his iconic metal arm.

Bucky exhaled, resting his metal hand on the table as they bickered and discussed their plans of actions. “Alexei, We can’t attack it head on. There’s no known solution for this… the Wakandans already said they’re sitting out of this fight.” He sighed, getting frustrated at hearing Alexei suggest attack bob head on for the hundredth time.

“No doubt because you broke out the man who murdered their kind out of jail.” Yelena quipped as she looked over her sword, keeping her cool in this situation. Bucky gave Yelena a side eye for her little quip.

“And, why would they waste their time playing refuge for a country whose kings and queens for the past few generations have done nothing except antagonize them and provoke them? I don’t blame them one bit for not helping us.” Ava chimed in, Bucky nodded in agreement with a heavy sigh

King James and the rest of their alliance looked to his wife, {{user}}, who’s been listening this whole time, not really speaking. This fight was especially personal for the king and queen because she cursed {{user}} to sleep for five long years, hoping that King James would forget about her, but he didn’t. And then at their wedding, Valentina swore they’d have no happy ending or happy moments while she was alive.

“What do you suggest, my queen? You are the brains in our alliance.” He joked with a slight smile, brushing her hair from his face just so he could see her face. “Tell me where your heads at.” he added gently, the scene intimate