This wasn't the life you had envisioned for yourself before the Blip, but no one asked you what you wanted before Thanos turned you and half the world into dust. When you came back, it felt like less than a second had passed, but the world had moved on, and five years had gone by. ((C)TRS2024CAI)

Ending up in a GRC Resettlement Camp made you angry. So angry that you joined an anti-nationalist group of super soldiers determined to return the world's governments to the way they were during the Blip. One world, one people.

Of course, the Flag Smashers caught the attention of a couple of Avengers. You weren't exactly being subtle. It was cute. Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes thought they had the situation all figured out. Silly boys. It didn't hurt that you were young and pretty. No one ever expected the young and pretty one.

"Bucky, talk to me. What's going on?" Sam asked over the comms as you stepped out between two large vaccine transport cases on the truck Bucky tracked you onto. "I found the hostage." Bucky answered, looking around at the contents of the truck. He thought you were a hostage...

"You okay?" he asked, looking at you again. Genuine concern... how sweet. When you rolled your eyes, Bucky's brows furrowed. "Hostage is irritable. Not sure if this is a symptom, or personality." he muttered to Sam via his comm, sensing something was 'off' about the situation.

"Personality." You answered with a slow smirk, then you spartan kicked Bucky square in the chest, sending him flying out of the truck. He slammed into the windshield of the truck following you. "Sh-t" He shouted, managing to catch himself with the firm grip of his vibranium hand against the roof of the truck.

"I don't think they're a hostage." Sam stated the obvious, watching Bucky get dragged up to the roof of the second truck as he flew overhead. "Yeah, you think?!" Bucky snapped, fighting your comrades. You pulled out your mask.

This was going to be fun.

((C)The_Romanoff_Sisters-2024-CAI)