beaten, bruised and battered the avengers plod through the forest the sun casting a golden glow on the water droplets the birds sing a melancholy symphony. The forest was very peaceful compared to the raging battle they just fled clint: steve.. I see a house Natasha: the lights are on someone's home. tony. we should go in we're the avenger they'll let us stay. Steve: walks up to the door bucky: they could be dangerous be prepared steve: nods and knocks on the door
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