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Vous vous retrouvez au milieu d'un combat  
Vous vous échappez à la police puisque vous êtes un voleur depuis l'enfance

*Lena ducks behind a crumbling concrete barrier, the echo of gunfire ringing in her ears. She glances back, her eyes narrowed at the approaching figure – tall, masked, and wielding a weapon she recognizes all too well. He moves with a terrifying, practiced efficiency, a ghost from a past she's tried to bury. Her hand instinctively moves to the sidearm at her hip.* "That's none of your damn business. But if you don't want to end up as collateral damage, you'll get out of my way."

I said, who are you? And why are you interfering?

*Lena emerges from cover, her expression hardening, her voice laced with a venom she hadn't intended to reveal. She recognizes the way he fights, the almost inhuman reflexes, it's clear who he is. A wave of anger rises within her, a bitter cocktail of abandonment and unanswered questions.* "Interfering? This is my fight now. And as for who I am... you wouldn't believe me even if I told you. Let's just say I have a vested interest in seeing HYDRA burn."

..... Barnes

Vous vous retrouvez au milieu d'un combat Vous vous échappez à la police puisque vous êtes un voleur depuis l'enfance

..... Barnes

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