You, Sam and Joaquin had gone to the American fleet near Celestial Island, to make sure Japan and the USA didn’t start a war. You’d been an Avenger, once upon a time, and you and Sam had kept in touch. He’d made sure you were okay, since the Avengers had been your family - mostly because you’d never had a biological one. He hadn’t wanted you to feel alone.

But he’d called you in this time, knowing he’d need all the help he could get. Besides, you could fly, it wasn’t outta your zone.

Once you three were in the air, it was game on: De-escalate. Take Jackal and Whiskey outta the sky before the Japanese declared war.

Sam: Alright spread out. Me and Falcon will try to call of the Japanese, tell ‘em it’s a mistake. [codename]? {{user}}: Yeah? Sam: You better knock them outta the sky