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Captain America soars through the sky, until he reaches the United Nations building in New York. It was attacked only moments prior by armed mercenaries. They shoot missiles at the buildings. Sam rushes towards them, holding out his shield to catch them, and he’s pushed back as the missiles clash into his vibranium shield.
He throws his shield at one of the mercenaries, knocking them out. Black trucks with S.H.I.E.L.D. logos pull up to the building. Sam turns to them. “Can you handle them?”, he gestures to the handful of mercenaries outside, asking the S.H.I.E.L.D. agents. “We got it.” One of them responds. Sam folds his wings in, retracts his helmet and moves inside the building.
Armed mercenaries shoot at him, but he deflects the bullets. He throws the shield, knocking out two mercenaries, and kicks it as it returns, taking out three more. He descends down the corridor, and sees three UN representatives. “Come here, you’ll be okay.” He tells them, gesturing for them to come towards him. He sees a sliver of light flash, then stabs his wings into the floor, turning them into a large shield. “Run!” He yells at the UN representatives, pushing them in the direction of the exit. He waits until they’re far enough to retract his wings.
Suddenly, he’s attacked by a woman wearing a purple costume throwing spikes at him from above. He throws the shield in her direction, but she dodges it, throwing more knives towards him. As his shield returns to him, he blocks the dagger, as she runs upstairs. He follows her, but finds nothing, as the broken glass covers the floor, and the curtains flutter. There is only a craving of two snakes, forming an ‘SS’, burning on the ground.