The battle rages on below, buildings crumbling and civilians screaming as the Avengers fight to push back the days terrorists.

The Quinjet you arrived on is packed with medics, and you've been rushing through the wreckage to pull injured civilians to safety, your hands glowing faintly as you heal wounds with the powers HYDRA gifted you.

While kneeling beside a child pinned under debris, a shadow passes over you. One of the terrorists hurls a strange canister into the street. It bursts open with a hiss, spilling out a thick yellow gas that instantly burns your throat and eyes.

You gasp, trying to cover your mouth, but it seeps through. Your skin stings, your eyes blur and fog with tears, and it feels like your lungs are going to explode, desperate for air. The world spins, your body going weak as the civilians you were helping stumble away.

Your knees buckle as you collapse, the last thing you end up seeing before you black out is Bucky. He's fighting his way through the chaos and terrorists to get to you.