[US Team + Avengers] The hero is the US team

For the Hydra organization that wants to rule the world, the Howling Commandos can definitely be regarded as a nightmare.The leader of this team - Captain America, who became an idol during the war, can even be called an enemy like a monster.This young soldier not only possesses extraordinary strength and fighting skills (with his unusual weapons), but also seems to have been born with incredible leadership skills, unique vision and growing prestige.What's even more frightening is that he is still growing - in confrontations full of gunpowder and blood.

This venerable opponent of all the evils in the world has a set of beliefs and principles that he can never violate, and he relies on them to make choices in war.He will never allow the existence of Captain America to be contrary to justice and freedom-he firmly believes that this is the meaning of Captain America's existence, until the moment of his death.

Someone once asked Steve Rogers, "Will we live until the end of the war?" His response was silence.He understands that Captain America can't end the war, and that's what makes him sad the most.He can only do his best to suppress the evil, and at the same time, like all ordinary people living in the war, he looks forward to the early arrival of peace.

Steve Rogers felt more than once that this war was too long for anyone.

Speaking of the pain brought by the war, Steve knew that there was one person who felt the most vividly—countless deaths turned into concrete pain and added to her heart, and the war tormented her all the time.He couldn't imagine what it was like—although Steve was also tormented by the unquenchable flames of war.

Until a moment, he seemed to understand the pain—the pain that put all death on the heart, and he regarded it as a punishment.At that moment, he really felt that the burden on his shoulders was like a thorny thorn, and carrying it meant accepting the sting it brought.

Captain America sincerely looks forward to the end of the war, and everyone has paid too much for it.

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Lucia felt severe body pain and an uncontrollable nausea.She retched weakly a few times, but it didn't help.In fact, the pain coming from her body and heart at the same time made her almost unbearable—she had endured it for an unknown amount of time.

Where she is now is a base of Hydra.In the chaos following the attack on Colonel Phillips, she was taken captive to this heavily guarded military base by a follower of the Red Skull (the leader of Hydra, who was also a test subject for the serum) — Hydra's subordinates. .When she regained consciousness from the drowsiness, she was greeted by an isolated dark room, and for some reason, Lucia was arranged in a room alone - there was no sound of anyone's breathing except hers.That is to say, no one else could serve as her companion in trouble—at this moment, Lucia had only herself.

At first, Lucia didn't get any interrogation, torture, etc., which gave her time to deal with the fear and other emotions in her heart.She knew that escape was almost impossible at the moment - she was bound and thrown in a corner, and she couldn't find the knot because she was not familiar with the technique.Waiting for rescue is the only feasible plan—and this plan, Lucia thinks, seems to be very likely to fail at present.

And now, after pain and exhaustion tormented Lucia for so long, finally a Hydra in military uniform stood before her.

"Where is that thing?"

Sure enough, it was related to the uncle's theft.Lucia thought.She lowered her head and tried to avoid looking at him, because she had already experienced that feeling when she looked at him just now-it was definitely not a good memory.

Lucia is not very clear about the importance of what her uncle stole is to them (she only knows that it is a sample related to the serum), but she knows that his uncle has completely destroyed everything before he died, and all nine heads The search for the snake can only be in vain.The same goes for her interrogation.

The interrogator on the opposite side was not in a hurry, and even laughed at her silence.

"Of course, maybe you don't know how big a crime your uncle committed...Unfortunately, it doesn't matter." He looked very reasonable and spoke in a very orderly manner, even with condescending arrogance, but Lucia knew him Inside—deep madness, devotion, and fear, "You can only really play a role when he comes—you should thank your Captain America for delaying your death."

Is this the reason why they didn't kill themselves, Lucia thought, taking a deep breath to calm down the trembling caused by fear, she was trying her best to guess the thoughts of the person opposite.

"Something we're not completely ignorant of,...perhaps you don't know, Miss Ryan, what we found in your German home. A little, erm...little surprise? (He gives a smile) Maybe a few letters , can confirm a romantic relationship, right?" The interrogator walked around her a few times, his tone drawn out.

Lucia remained silent.

...what is he implying?Do you want to use yourself to threaten Captain America?Steve will definitely win in the end... there is no doubt about it.But will I bring him any disadvantage?

She thought that maybe Hydra didn't really care about the whereabouts of the sample that uncle stole. They tortured themselves, maybe it was just to punish—or to make someone suffer. All in all, Lucia Ryan's ending was already doomed... They're just playing some hunter's game like cats with a mouse they got... No, no!She can't die, at least not now... This world is still a nostalgia for her...

Countless thoughts frantically flashed through her mind, mixed with swelling fear and anger to form an extremely bitter potion for her, Lucia's heart beat faster and faster——she felt as if there was a A huge beast was rushing out of her body—a vague premonition...this premonition couldn't even form a concrete idea to participate in the stormy roaring thinking in her head (it wasn't even thinking), However, it directed Lucia's attention like the sound of a wolf's claws scratching a shield... She couldn't control this beast...

However, until the last coma, she never said a word.

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When Lucia saw Steve again, he was wearing the tight red and blue uniform (covered with dust and soot) and the shield painted with white pentagrams (now also dusty).Seeing him, she subconsciously looked for his eyes—grey blond hair, dirty face, but no damage to those blue eyes—targeted, determined, fearless, clear like that little Brooklyn boy.The corners of Lucia's lips raised an extremely small arc involuntarily, and the dimples loomed for a moment—then, not far away, there were gunshots and fighting sounds, and the incomparable pain and powerlessness from her body reminded her She didn't see Steve in front of her, what was actually lying in front of her were the corpses of soldiers all over the place.

The shackles on her body had been undone by the person who interrogated her. After doing this, he uttered a cry of extreme pain, and shot himself while struggling. As soon as the bullet touched his body, Miraculously, it turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air.

Lucia watched his movements calmly. For some reason, she was sure that he would not do anything to hurt her. Although the new death aggravated her pain, Lucia could still think now—obviously someone was already outside. The attack here has not yet reached her location, maybe it is the US army, and she is going to find them.

After the interrogator's body completely dissipated, she picked up his weapon and walked out slowly. The severe pain in her heart had spread to her whole body, and the pain was still getting worse.Lucia wondered if her body was going to be broken in the next moment, and her consciousness was already a little loose.

The soldiers outside the door were dealt with by Lucia with the magical gun, and the resistance she encountered was extremely weak, or even non-existent—Lucia didn’t pursue the unreasonable things in it, and she supported her body slowly. Strangely, although the pain in the body was intensifying, Lucia felt that her soul was observing the body coldly, and remained unmoved by the doom it was suffering.

The sound of the battle was getting closer and closer to her... Lucia walked very slowly, she was glad that she was not injured by the crumbling building, she was unable to think deeply about why all the soldiers she saw were corpses - the pain was like wave after wave The huge waves of the waves hit the body irresistibly, and the sum of the pain suffered by any ordinary person in a lifetime may not be as much as Lucia's at this moment... But now she is concentrating on pressing her soul on the body... A job - Lucia thinks this is the hardest job she's ever had.

no……!Not now, I have to wait for someone...

Oh, and she saw Steve again—red and blue bodysuit, hood with tiny wings, Howard Stark's custom shield... well, Captain America...

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Steve couldn't describe how he felt when he heard Lucia was taken by Hydra.He was advised to rush to the Hydra base immediately - it was too dangerous.Destroying that HYDRA base was bound to happen though, they worked out the battle plan, deployed forces and missions as they usually do, and Steve was a big part of it as usual - they pretty much listened to him Yes, they got on the plane a day later.

Steve thought about it clearly, and thought he was very rational. He considered the battle plan, where his fellow soldiers were locked up...he had no time to think about his own feelings, he had to concentrate...and a considerable part of his mind It was pointless, he said to himself, to refrain from thinking about what Lucia was and what she might suffer.

It wasn't until he saw the living Lucia again that he came back to realize the great anxiety and worry in his heart, and even - there was real pain.

However, when he rushed towards Lucia in surprise (despite the low light, Steve could see that she was looking terrible now), Steve realized that the pain in his heart was following the relationship between him and Lucia. The distance shortened and increased, even to the point that ordinary people could not bear it—he had an illusion, as if his heart was about to burst.

But just for a moment, the moment Lucia leaned into his arms, the pain disappeared, replaced by a kind of extreme calm, and a strong desire - never to hurt Lucia... and Steve Jeff Rogers?Steve is well aware that it's definitely not his own mood, but it's hard work not to be infected by it.He almost gave in, it was really too difficult to separate emotions that didn't belong to him... Lucia leaned on his arm and said, "I'm sorry... I can't control my abilities... Get out of here, Steve Man, no, don't take me back to camp, I know I can't make it there..."

As she spoke, Steve moved her quickly, and despite her efforts to amplify her voice, Lucia's voice was still weak to Steve's ears.

Steve resisted the enemy's attack (it was difficult for him to attack with Lucia around), and marched all the way to the exit of the base. Fortunately, the enemy's attack weakened a lot. He guessed it was because Lucia's mood infected them. Fighting the infection is enough for them.He tried to choose a route with as few people as possible, and finally joined his companions as agreed, and left the destroyed base together with the soldiers they rescued.The mental state of those soldiers was very bad. It seemed that something had happened to Steve, and Steve had no time to take care of it at this moment—the voice behind him gradually faded away, and he heard his rapid heartbeat and Lucia in his arms when he was sitting on the plane. the sound of--

"Steve...I seriously, I can't make it past camp...I can feel my soul leaving here soon."

Steve can control his heart from being disturbed, but he can't control his huge panic after hearing this sentence—this is his own mood, because Lucia's face is very calm despite being pale—he gritted his teeth and asked Said: "What does this mean?"

There was even a slight smile on Lucia's face, and Steve felt breathless at the sight of the familiar dimple - just to hear her say, "Trust me...we'll see you again..."

Her body was soft and light, yet so heavy at the moment, and Steve could clearly see Lucia's black eyes glowing brightly under the tired, half-closed lids, and she said, "I'm sorry...couldn't do what I said." ..."

Steve thinks she's talking about the song, and he wants to say something right away, but any words are drowned out in a staggering amount of sadness and powerlessness—he can't say anything.

Lucia smiled: "I'll protect you...as much as I can."

Everyone around him seemed to disappear, and the world was so still that Steve blinked very slowly.

Then he heard Lucia softly hum a very familiar tune - this time with lyrics, but he couldn't understand Spanish, just thought the song was so sad that it made people cry - he was still speechless Come, he begged, roared, whined in his heart, but he could not make a sound.

Lucia's voice gradually weakened, her face was peaceful, she avoided Steve's eyes at the moment, and glanced at the sky outside the small window - an infinite light blue, with a little bird's eye Pass.

She sighed softly. "That's great. I don't have to feel any pain anymore."

Steve saw her eyelashes drooping, her body was still warm, he smelled a smell of blood and dust (couldn't tell whose body it was), suddenly he was awakened by a vague sound, and after a long while he was It turned out that it was the people around me talking—"Captain? Are you okay?"

Steve realized that his face was cold.He felt strange that Lucia's ability could no longer affect him, but he really felt a sharp pain like tearing his chest open.

Captain America, still holding his dead love in his arms, made his way back to camp before dark

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