"Can you move your seat up?" Bucky asks Sam, who's sitting in the passenger seat.

"No," Sam responds grumpily.

I roll my eyes, sitting up to wack him over the head. He grunts in pain, grabbing his head. "Ow! What was that for?"

"For disobeying your orders," I say sassily.

Sam rolls his eyes before we all turn our attention to Steve and Sharon just as they kiss. Sharon was kind enough to bring Steve, Sam, and Bucky's suits and gadgets. She even managed to snag my old Avenger suit. Though, I had no idea she was into Stevey in this way, I was happy for him nonetheless.

I whistle. "Man, Stevey's got game."

Bucky laughs, causing me to smile and Sam to look our way in surprise. Oh, that's right, he's never had the pleasure of being in the presence of Bucky's laugh.

()()()

We quickly drive up the parking deck to where we're meeting the rest of our crew. I get out of the small Bug along with Bucky just as Clint Barton hops out of their van. Wanda Maximoff gets out on the passenger side of the van and walks over to meet with Steve.

I walk closer, leaving Bucky propped up against the Bug.

"Cap," Clint greets, his eyes searching our group before landing on me. "Hey, Avery."

I send him a small smile. "Hey, Barton." Honestly, I expected our meeting to be a lot more awkward since the last time I saw him I was trying to kill him, but it seemed like Clint wasn't really bothered.

Wanda notices me and waves. I wave back at the girl, wondering where she's been. From what I understand, she has turned into a wonderful avenger along with Steve, Sam, and Natasha.

"You know I wouldn't have called if I had any other choice," Steve tells the two.

"Hey man, you're doing me a favor," Clint starts. "Besides, I'm on your team."

"Thanks for having my back," Steve thanks the two.

Wanda nods. "It was time to get off my ass."

"How's our new recruit?" Steve questions, gesturing towards the backseat of the van.

Clint opens the door and the man that was lying in the backseat stands up abruptly. The man that Sam says is Scott Lang looks around groggily, still in the process of waking up. "What time zone is this?"

I snort, causing Scott to look at me and then back at Steve in shock. He slaps himself across the face, making me furrow my eyes in confusion. "I'm literally in the presence of two living legends. I think I'm gonna pass out." He fans his face before turning to Steve. "Captain America," he greets.

"Mr. Lang," Steve greets back.

Scott Lang turns to me in awe. "And Aftermath, or should I say Captain Evans?"

"You should say Avery," I respond with a hint of amusement on my face.

He nods with a smile on his face before shaking Steve's outstretched hand. "It's an honor." He continues to shake his hand up and down for an extended period before realizing what he's doing. "I'm shaking your hand too long. Wow," he says as he lets go. He smiles, grabs onto Steve's shoulders, and stares in awe. Turning towards Clint and Wanda, he says in amazement, "He's Captain America."

Scott lets go and turns around to acknowledge Wanda. "I know you too, you're great." She smiles slightly at the hyperactive man as he turns back to Steve and I. "Jeez, look I wanted to say...I know you know a lot of super people, so...Thanks for choosing me."

Straining his head to look at Sam, he waved. "Hey, man."

"What's up, tic-tac," Sam greets, causing me to laugh at the nickname. On the car ride, Sam explained Scott's power to us, making me understand his nickname.

"Good to see you," Scott says as he awkwardly scratches the back of his head. "Look, what happened last time was a..."

Sam interrupts him before he could go any further, "It was a great audition, but it'll...it'll never happen again."

"Did he tell you what we're up against?" Steve questions the young man.

Scott ponders for a second. "Something about some...psycho assassins."

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

Scott shrugs. "Yeah, well, what else is new?"

"We should get moving," Steve comments.

"I've got a chopper lining up," Clint informs. I nod in approval.

An announcement goes off in German, saying that the airport is to be evacuated immediately.

"They're evacuating the airport," Bucky informs from his spot by the Bug.

"Stark," Steve states.

Scott looks at him in confusion. "Stark?" I nod in response.

"Suit up," Steve demands.