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"Will someone please tell our resident Super Soldier that he's needed on 6th? Like...yesterday? Okay, yesterday the Chitauri weren't attacking and Banner and I were having freeze dried blueberries on the hellicarrier, but you know what I mean, stop being so critical and literal with everything I say. You guys suck." Stark burst across the sky over Thor's head and the blond turned towards the archer standing next to him. A smash of the hammer into one foe did not even cause him to look away from Barton.

"I do not understand many of the words that he speaks," the Asgardian confessed. "He has a conversation with no one but himself."

"Thank you, Captain Obvious," Clint said, shooting a flying mercenary through the eye while he watched Thor look even more confused. He found a new pasttime, he decided. But, like Tony, Clint wasn't exactly sure where Steve was. He's seen him in one of the buildings but after that-- Clint touched the side of his collar. "Cap?"

"Earth to Captain American, come in Captain America," Tony said, piping music into the background. There was a reason Natasha had taken out her earpiece. "Grandpa, you asleep?"

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There was blood everywhere. It was like the war all over again. The smell of the Chitauri was less noticeable but there were plenty of injured humans. Steve was never particularly fond of being a vampire. It was something that he came to accept but that didn't mean he had to be gung-ho about it.

This... was too tempting. He rarely drank from humans if he could help it. It was why the war was so nice. It provided the perfect cover. The dead didn't need their blood right? It was a shame to waste it on the ground.

"I need a minute here," he snapped finally into his communicator, wiping a red glove at the blood on his face and he took several deep breaths, trying to clear his head a little. He needed to be in good form and he was putting his team in jeopardy. A team that didn't know. SHIELD knew, because his uniform was specifically made to keep as much sun out as possible. They branded it as a 'redesign' but Steve knew better.

He took the short way off the second floor and out the window. "I'm on my way, Stark."