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While the group stayed behind to fight off the enemies, Steve entered the Valkyrie just in time to take off out of the hangar and into the sky.

When he got inside the plane and closed the hatch, there was multiple fighter planes with their targets written on them. Boston, Chicago, New York, and many more.

Pilots waited by their respective planes and other soldiers on board patrolled the area. Steve didn't waste any time and started attacking every person on board.

After Steve has managed to disable the fighter planes and their pilots, he searches for the cockpit where Red Skull is waiting with an annoyed scowl.

"You don't give up, do you?" Red Skull says as he stares at Captain America in exasperation.

"Nope!" Steve replies with a punch to his enemy's face.

The punch causes Red Skulls' head to reel backward from the impact. If a punch that strong was taken by a normal man, his head would cave in and his neck would snap.

The fight begins as Captain America and Red Skull go at it for the second time. Although, something has changed in this fight. The battle is no longer one-sided.

All of the battle experience Steve has gained since their first fight has sharpened his skills to an amazing extent. The fight was far more evenly matched, but Red Skull hasn't slacked off either.

Although Steve could keep up with him, it is Red Skull that is setting the pace for the fight. With every movement and attack, Steve is still slightly behind his more experienced nemesis.

"You could have the power of the gods!" Red Skull exclaims with conviction as he kicks the Captain into a thick metal wall denting it slightly. "Yet you wear a flag on your chest and think you fight a battle of nations! I have seen the future, Captain! There are no flags!"

"Not my future!" Steve answers back as he hurls his shield in Red Skulls' direction.

The shield spins like a frisky going 300 miles per hour and strikes Red Skull directly in the chest. The impact sends him flying back into an improvised ward stone that powers everything in and on the Valkyrie.

The ward stone cracks almost in half and a magical blue light leaks out. As it leaks from the stone, the light envelopes Red Skull causing him to scream in terrible pain.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! What have you done!? No!" Red Skull screams as energy starts to gather around him, revealing a window into space. A stream of blue magical energy engulfs him and takes him into the window, screaming in fright and anguish.

As Red Skull disappears through the window, the ward stone falls into pieces and the energy inside dissipates. When the last of the energy is gone, the window in space closes as if it was never there.

"Huh, I'm glad I wasn't standing near him..." Steve muttered, left alone in the cockpit by himself.

Steve takes over the plane's controls, on a screen he reads "Target New York City" with a map showing how far away the plane is from the target.

He tries everything he can to change the target, but no matter what he does, the computer seems to be password protected.

Soon, alerts of every kind started going off and the plane started tipping. Steve quickly grabbed the yoke, which is the steering wheel, and tried pulling up. He was able to slow his descent slightly, but the plane is still going down.

Seeing no way out of this, Steve tries the radio and searches for a channel he knew Col. Chester Phillips would be on.

"Come in. This is Captain Rogers. Do you read me?" Steve says into the radio once he found the right channel.

"Captain Rogers, what is your…" Col. Phillips replies but Peggy snatches the microphone from him.

"Steve, is that you? Are you alright? How could you leave me behind like that!?" Peggy says as with worry and anger blatant in her voice.

"I'm sorry, Peg. I couldn't lose you, so I did what I thought was best. If given the choice again, I would repeat it the same way over and over. Schmidt's dead by the way." Steve smiles bitterly as he speaks to the love of his life.

"Whatever, we'll talk about you leaving me behind later. What about the plane? Did you disable it as you planned?" She asks, hoping everything is going well.

"That's a little bit tougher to explain..." Steve says as he glances at the destroyed power source.

"Give me your coordinates, I'll find you a safe landing site." She says as soldiers behind her scramble around ready to find a good landing area.

"There's not going to be a safe landing. Everything is going haywire and I can barely control the plane, but I can try my best." Steve says as he knows he probably won't survive.

"I'll get Howard on the line, he'll know what to do." Peggys shakily answers and someone hands her a phone.

"There's not enough time. This thing's nose-diving too fast. It was heading for New York originally. I gotta try to put her in the water." Steve says as he tries to be hopeful.

"Please, don't do this. We have time. We can work it out." Peggy replies in panic as she tries to solve the problem.

"Right now I'm in the middle of nowhere. I'm pulling the stick back as far as it will go, but I'm still nose-diving. Peg, I have no choice." Steve says as he resigns himself to his situation. A moment of silence happens on the radio as neither side knows what to say. "Peggy?"

"I'm here." Peggy answers with heartbreak in her voice.

"I may need a rain check on our wedding." Steve says, implying he may die.

"*sniff* Alright. We can wait until next June. That way we have the best weather." Tears cloud Peggy's vision as she replies.

"You got it." Steve agrees with a sad smile.

"I want to be married outside in a garden while the sun is setting behind us, understood?" She smiles tearfully as she imagines their wedding.

"You know, I still don't know how to dance." Steve jokes, causing Peggy to crack a small smile.

"I'll show you how. Just be there." Peggy says, longing for his safety.

"We'll have the band play something slow. I'd hate to step on your…" Steve says as the line goes static and Peggy begins to weep surrounded by Allied soldiers looking at her with sadness and pity.

"Steve!? Steve!? STEVE!?" She wails into the microphone, hoping for a reply but never received one.