wiping my damp hands down my trouser legs as I entered the main living area where Sam, Zemo and Bucky were.

"Somethings not right about Walker." Bucky spoke the obvious as he took his jacket off, revealing his toned arm and robotic arm.

"You don't say." Sam remarked from his seat at a table, which I joined him at.

"Well, I know a crazy when I see one." Bucky opened a cupboard to get a glass, "because I am crazy."

"Can't argue with that." Sam said, to which I gave a little nod.

"Shouldnt have given him the shield."

"I didn't give him the shield." Sam stood up, now facing Bucky who was pouring himself a drink.

"Well Steve definitely didn't." Bucky lifted the glass to his lips.

Just as he took a swig, the front doors were kicked open and in came storming Walker and Lemar.

"That was some entrance." I commented, standing up and keeping a strong glare on the two men.

"Alright, that's it. Let's go. I'm now ordering you to turn him over." John spoke in a strict manner, holding the shield in front of him.

"Hey, slow your roll." Sam tried, approaching the two men. "Let's be clear. Shield or no shield, the only thing you're running in here is your mouth." At Sam's words, my lips formed an 'o' shape as I inhaled sharply.

"Now, I had Karli and you overstepped." Sam continued. "He's actually proven himself useful today." He pointed over his shoulder to Zemo. "Now, we'll need all hands on deck for whatever's coming next."

"How do you want the rest of this conversation to go, Sam, huh?" John queried, seeming very full of it. Sam said nothing, just looked at John. "Yeah." John softly chucked, "should I put down the shield? Make it fair?"

I turned my head to look over my shoulder at Bucky, disbelief and disgust had taken over my expression at the imposter before us. Bucky leant against the island in the kitchen, slightly pouted his lips and tilted his head in a nod and accompanied it with a shrug.

John placed the shield down against one of the stone pillars, slowly standing up again. My eyes went wide when his head was almost stabbed with a metal spear that came flying across the room. I followed the line that it had crossed, my eyes reaching one of the women apart of the Dora Milaje.

Two more of the women walked through the door, a sort of pride about them that I could respect. One of the women was Ayo.

Bucky looked down as she began speaking Wakandan to him, a language I'd never found the time to learn.

"Release him to us now." Ayo ordered in English, a language I did understand.

"Hi. John Walker. Captain America." John introduced himself, making me want to gag but I settled for a head roll.

After a silence from the Dora Milaje, John awkwardly stepped back slightly. "Well, let's, Uh, put down the pointy sticks and we can talk this through, huh?"

"I would take it easy, John." I spoke up, giving him a warning look but a smirk was creeping its way onto my face. "You'd have better luck fighting Bucky than the Dora Milaje."

"The Dora Milaje don't have jurisdiction here." John turned to look at Ayo again.

"The Dora Milaje have jurisdiction wherever the Dora Milaje find themselves to be." Ayo responded, keeping her usual seriousness about her.

"Okay." John chucked, "look, I think we got off on the wrong foot." He stupidly made the mistake of placing his hand on Ayo's shoulder.

She hit his arm back with her spear, then his legs and face as her partner kept hers pointed at him. Ayo kicked him back and he went straight into the spear that had stuck to the pillar earlier.

I titled my head slightly in a nod, "well.." I muttered to myself, before making my way to the kitchen and making some of the tea Zemo had earlier.

I continued to watch the fight over my shoulder as the tea brewed and, once I had it poured in a small teacup, I turned around leaning against the counter and sipped my tea, watching the Dora Milaje kick John's ass.

Lemar Hoskins got involved, trying his best the help his friend and partner but they were clearly nothing against Ayo and her team. Bucky and Sam stood the other side of the island, watching the fight take place and Zemo drank his drink elsewhere in the room, also watching.

"We should do something." Sam told Bucky.

Bucky crossed his arm over his chest, "looking strong, John!" He called out to the blond who was losing this fight miserably.

Sam rolled his eyes, turning his head to face me. "Eris, did you wanna get involved?" He asked, looking at me expectantly.

"Me? I'm not helping him." I simply replied, placing my now empty tea cup down in front of me, pouring myself some more.

"Bucky..." Sam nodded to him, telling him to help.

Bucky gave in, grabbing one of the spears as it was pointed at John, ready to kill or badly injure. Sam turned to me once more, giving me a serious look. I placed my cup down again, this time with a sigh.

Forming a bo-staff in my right hand, I advanced towards Lemar who had two women fighting against him. One of the spears was about to hit him, but I got there in time, placing my bo-staff against it and pushing it back. Sam then came over, dealing with the other woman.

I continued fighting this woman, our sticks clashing against the other. I managed to knock her spear out of her hand but immediately regretted it. I muttered a sort of apology. She was quick to retrieve it and we were back to fighting again.

The fight ended when John was practically stuck to a table and Bucky's arm had been detached by Ayo. The look on his face was a mix between shock, confusement and something else which I couldn't quite pin my finger on.

I cautiously made my way to Buck as Ayo entered the bathroom where Zemo had disappeared to.

"Bucky," I quietly said, not wanting to upset him further. He looked to me, briefly sharing a look with me before he turned his attention to the empty bathroom again.

"He is gone. Leave it." Ayo told one of her women who had picked up the shield. She handed it back to John who was on the floor in defeat.

Once they'd left, Bucky picked up his arm and I went to help Sam up. "Did you know they could do that?" He asked Buck.

Bucky placed the arm to his shoulder, a few clicks coming from it and a couple groans from him. He wiggled his fingers a few times, then swung his arm around in a loop once. "No."