Ross helps him up and gives him a firm man-hug. Shuri squels and full body hugs y/n as M'Baku looks on. Our entire team of heroes: y/n, Nakia, Shuri, Ramonda and Ross talk.
Nakia: Killmonger has the full support of our military. And he burned the garden of the Heart Shaped Herb.
Ross: Of course he did. That's what he was trained to do. His unit used to work with the CIA to destabilize foreign countries. They would always strike at transitions of power ... like an election year or the death of a monarch. You get control of government, the military-
y/n: Your resources. The Great Mound.
Shuri: Our vibranium. All of my designs.
y/n: He'll send your weapons all over the world.
y/n turns to Nakia.
y/n: Get them out of Wakanda safely.
Ramonda: What?
Shuri: What about you?
y/n: Your majesties, with respect you're not exactly fighters.
Ramonda: We will not leave Wakanda.
y/n: T'Challa would want you safe.
Shuri: If he gets control of our technology, no where will be safe.
They stand around for a second. y/n obliges and goes to put on the suitcase.
y/n: Oh you gotta be shittin' me.
Shuri: What?
y/n: 'Out of battery'.
Ross: Are you serious?!
Shuri: I may have something for that.
Shuri hands y/n a necklace similar to T'Challa's except with a red thread and blue vibranium teeth.
Shuri: I made this in the hopes that I might get to give it to you one day.
y/n smiles.
Shuri: The Black Panther lives. And when he fights for the fate of Wakanda I will be right there beside him.
Nakia: As will I.
y/n smiles he looks to Nakia and Ramonda who looks back at him with confidence.
Ross: I'm in too.
The Wakandans cut Ross a look but y/n grins in excitement.
Ross: What? You're gonna need all the help you can get.
The Wakandans smile at Ross as M'Baku interrupts by yawning.
M'Baku: Are you done? Are you- are you done?
y/n: Could you give me and Lord M' Baku a moment?
Everyone exits and M'Baku gazes at y/n.
y/n: I acknowledge that you're not keen on my sort.
M'Baku: I owed T'Challa a great debt. Consider it paid.
y/n: Please allow his mother to stay here.
M'Baku: No harm wi l l come to her I give you my word.
y/n: You know I could use an army as well.
M'Baku: I bet you could. But no. I will give no Jabari lives towards your cause.
y/n: I understand. But an enemy sits on the throne right now. We both know the power of vibranium. If Killmonger gets control of it, who do you think he will come for next?
M'Baku sits.
M'Baku: We will not help you.
y/n nods respectfully and walks out, leaving M'Baku to think.
A train car carrying carts full of vibranium moves across the ground, it then takes a turn up the sides and up to the surface out to the top of the hill where several Border tribe warriors and kingsguard load the cargo onto the bottom of atalon fighter. The Dora Milaje keep watch in the distance. Killmonger, dressed in casual clothes, his gold panther toothed necklace exposed. With W'Kabi and Okoye flanking him, he walks around watching impatiently as cargo is revealed to be being loaded up onto an entire fleet of Wakandan aircrafts.
W'Kabi: Everything is on schedule.
Killmonger: Have the spies been alerted?
W'Kabi: Yes. Some have been resistant to our new mission. But the War Dogs in London, New York and Hong Kong are standing by.
Killmonger: We'll strike there first. The others will come around.
Killmonger picks up a Kingsguard spear.
Killmonger: Look at this. A handheld sonic cannon powerful enough to stop a tank. Untraceable by metal detectors, and we got thousands of 'em. The world's gonna find out exactly who we are.
Across from them, a talon fighter takes off, loaded with cargo. Killmonger watches, then turns to W'Kabi. As they smile the talon fighter explodes in the air above them, startling Killmonger, W'Kabi, Okoye and the remaining Wakandans . They watch in shock as the debris rains down from the sky. Killmonger looks closely, trying to make something out. Killmonger, Okoye, and W'Kabi line up at the lip of the great mound, surrounded by hundreds of Border Tribesmen they look on with confusion as... several hundred yards away, at the foot of the mountain, y/n emerges. His new suit engaged in all of his glory. He starts walking towards the top of the hill with his trademark shield on his back.
Okoye: Who- who is that?
He walks closer to the lip of the mound and retracts his mask.
y/n: N'Jadaka!
Killmonger: Wassup?
y/n: I challenge you!
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