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→˚₊· ܴೈ I'd rather die with them than let them suffer alone ❞IT HADN'T TAKEN long for the aircraft to make it to New York. Elain was seated comfortably as she played with her hands in worry. She knew that her brother would be there. Her Uncle would be there. That's why she was so anxious, she was worried about the change in image her family would share.
"Stark, we're on your three, headed northeast," Natasha called through the coms as she and Barton controlled the aircraft that four of the seven Avengers were in.
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