Captain America: Civil War Page #7

Then why did you run?

That thing does not obey

the laws of physics at all.

Look, kid, there's a lot going on here

that you don't understand.

Mr Stark said you'd say that. Wow.

He also said to go for your legs.

Ahh!

Clint, can you get him off me?

Buckled in?

Yeah. No, I'm good.

I'm good, Arrow Guy. Let's go!

Stark tell you anything else?

That you're wrong. You think you're right.

That makes you dangerous.

Guess he had a point.

You got heart, kid. Where you from?

Queens.

Brooklyn.

Friday?

We have some weapon systems offline.

What?

Oh, you're gonna have to

take this into the shop.

Who's speaking?

It's your conscience.

We don't talk a lot these days.

Friday?

Deploying fire suppression system.

Uh-oh.

Oh, boy!

Whoa!

We gotta go.

That guy's probably in Siberia by now.

We gotta draw out the flyers.

I'll take Vision, you get to the jet.

No, you get to the jet!

Both of you!

The rest of us aren't getting out of here.

As much as I hate to admit it...

if we're gonna win this one,

some of us might have to lose it.

This isn't the real fight, Steve.

All right, Sam. What's the play?

We need a diversion. Something big.

I got something kinda big.

But I can't hold it very long.

On my signal, run like hell.

And if I tear myself in half...

don't come back for me.

He's gonna tear himself in half?

You sure about this, Scott?

I do it all the time.

I mean, once. In a lab.

Then I passed out.

I'm the boss, I'm the boss, I'm the boss.

Holy sh*t!

Okay, tiny dude is big now. He's big now.

I guess that's the signal.

Way to go, Tic Tac!

Give me back my Rhodey.

I got him.

Okay, anybody on our side

hiding any shocking

and fantastic abilities

they'd like to disclose...

I'm open to suggestions.

You wanna get to them...

you gotta go through me.

Uh-huh.

We haven't met yet.

- I'm Clint.

- I don't care.

Whoa!

Ahhh!

Get off!

Something just flew in me!

You're not gonna stop.

You know I can't.

I'm gonna regret this.

Go.

Hey, guys, you ever see

that really old movie,

Empire Strikes Back?

Jesus, Tony, how old is this guy?

I don't know, I didn't carbon-date him.

He's on the young side.

You know that part

where they're on the snow planet...

with the walking thingies?

Maybe the kid's onto something.

High now, Tony. Go high.

Yes!

That was awesome!

Does anyone have any orange slices?

Kid, you all right?

Whoa!

Same side. Guess who. Hi. It's me.

- Hey, man.

- Yeah.

- That was scary.

- Yeah.

You're done, all right?

What? I'm good, I'm fine.

You did a good job. Stay down.

No, it's good. I gotta get him back.

You're going home or I'll call Aunt May!

- Dude.

- You're done!

Wait.

Mr Stark, wait. I'm not done. I'm not...

Okay, I'm done. I'm done.

I said I'd help you find him,

not catch him.

There's a difference.

I'm sorry.

Me, too.

It's as I said.

Catastrophe.

Vision, I got a bandit on my six.

Vision! You copy?

Target his thruster,

turn him into a glider.

Rhodey!

Tony, I'm flying dead stick.

Rhodes!

Read vitals.

Heartbeat detected.

Emergency medical is on its way.

I'm sorry.

- this is room 201...

Bacon and black coffee again today?

You know me so well...

Hello? Your breakfast is here.

May I let myself in?

What's gonna happen to your friends?

Whatever it is...

I'll deal with it.

I don't know if I'm worth all this, Steve.

What you did all those years...

It wasn't you.

You didn't have a choice.

I know.

But I did it.

How did this happen?

I became distracted.

I didn't think that was possible.

Neither did I.

The doctors say he shattered

L4 through S1.

Extreme laceration to the spinal cord.

Probably looking at

some form of paralysis.

Steve's not gonna stop.

If you don't either, Rhodey's

gonna be the best case scenario.

You let them go, Nat.

We played this wrong.

"We"?

Boy, it must be hard to shake

the whole double agent thing, huh?

It sticks in the DNA.

Are you incapable

of letting go of your ego...

for one goddamn second?

T'Challa told Ross what you did, so...

they're coming for you.

I'm not the one that needs

to watch their back.

What am I looking at, Friday?

Priority upload from Berlin police.

Fire up the chopper.

The Task Force called for a psychiatrist

as soon as Barnes was captured.

The UN dispatched Doctor Theo Broussard

from Geneva within the hour.

He was met by this man.

Did you run facial recognition yet?

What do I look like?

Uh, I don't know.

I've been picturing a redhead.

You must be thinking of someone else.

Must be.

The fake doctor is actually

Colonel Helmut Zemo.

Sokovian Intelligence.

Zemo ran Echo Scorpion...

a Sokovian covert kill squad.

What happened to the real Broussard?

He was found dead in a Berlin hotel room.

Where police also found

a wig and facial prosthesis...

approximating the appearance

of one James Buchanan Barnes.

Son of a b*tch.

- Get this to Ross.

- Yes, boss.

This is Raft Prison Control.

You're cleared for landing, Mr Stark.

So? You got the files?

Let's reroute the satellites,

start facial scanning for this Zemo guy.

You seriously think I'm gonna listen

to you after that fiasco in Leipzig?

You're lucky you're not

in one of these cells.

The Futurist, gentlemen!

The Futurist is here!

He sees all!

He knows what's best for you,

whether you like it or not.

Give me a break, Barton.

I had no idea

they'd put you here. Come on.

Yeah, well, you knew

they'd put us somewhere, Tony.

Yeah, but not some

super-max floating ocean pokey.

This place is for maniacs.

This is a place for...

Criminals?

Criminals, Tony.

Think that's the word you're looking for.

Right?

That didn't used to mean me.

Or Sam, or Wanda.

But here we are.

- Because you broke the law.

- Yeah.

I didn't make you.

- La, la, la, la, la...

- You read it, you broke it.

You're all grown up,

you got a wife and kids.

I don't understand, why didn't you

think about them before

you chose the wrong side?

You gotta watch your back with this guy.

There's a chance he's gonna break it.

Hank Pym always said

you never can trust a Stark.

Who are you?

Come on, man.

How's Rhodes?

They're flying him to

Columbia Medical tomorrow...

so fingers crossed.

What do you need? They feed you yet?

You're the good cop, now?

I'm just the guy who needs

to know where Steve went.

Well, you better go get a bad cop...

because you're gonna have to

go Mark Fuhrman on my ass...

to get information out of me.

Well, I just knocked

the A out of their AV.

We got about 30 seconds before

they realise it's not their equipment.

What'd you do?

Get it back up!

Just look.

Because that...

is the fellow who was

supposed to interrogate Barnes.

Clearly, I made a mistake.

Sam, I was wrong.

That's a first.

Cap is definitely off the reservation...

but he's about to need

all the help he can get.

We don't know each other very well.

You don't have to...

Hey, it's all right.

Look, I'll tell you...

but you have to go alone and as a friend.

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