Target found.
The soldier aimed his rifle at the window. He could handle the blonde assassin later on. Now he needed to worry about the world's beloved Captain America and what appeared to be the Black Widow in his arms.
Not that he had anything to worry about, really.
He adjusted his aim.
Then off the bullet flew, straight toward the window.
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Hello! I'm sorry to say that updates may be coming up a little slower, because you know, school. And homework. But I'll try my best to keep you guys updated. Thank you for reading my story! It really means a lot to me.
-the author