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The ringing in her ears was deafening, somehow she couldn't tell if something was actually ringing or just a plain old concussed.
“YELENA”
.. oh god
“YELANA, HELP”
how the hell was this man her father,
“GET OFF ME COPY, YELENA ARE YOU OK?!” Yelana found the confidence to open her eyes and address the damage, last she checked she’s been in worse car flips so no need to worry too much “YELENA Oh THANK god Your ok” oh ya that.
She looked around and found surprisingly little damage (again worse car flips) Ava was flopping on the ground nearby some how restrained by some glowing handcuffs (goddamn alien magic shit) Walker was still knocked out, his head right next to the stomping feet of Bucky Barnes who was restraining her father with some metal bar, speaking of which, Yelana found quite quickly that she was also, infact, restrained by some metal bars.
It helped her ego a bit that she seemed to be deemed more dangerous than walker, him still being out and unrestrained.
“Yelena? Are you alright?” “Ya, Ya dad I’m ok.. Ava?”
“don’t speak, I don’t know where the hell he got thes-”
“from work”
Bucky’s (who was now working on walker) Monotone voice cut through the beginning of their bickering, “Oh so he speaks” Walker seemed to have finally woken up already complaining of his treatment.