you fight.

you stepped onto the edge of the building alongside your husband, falcon. he looked at you, then jumped, soaring through the air and joining wanda and steve near the skyscraper. you jump shortly after he disappeared from view, landing into a tumble on the ground and getting up, running after natasha to try and get to brock rumlow. you spotted him near sam, jumping onto his back, only to get flung into the building.

you groaned, clutching your almost-shattered back as you got up. sam glanced at you, worry etched on his face. finally, brock had taken off his helmet, so you took the chance and knocked him over the head with a piece of debris you picked up from the building. rumlow passed out, letting you tumble to the ground in pain, sam rushing over to you.

"i'm fine, prolly just a bruised spine." you said, letting him help you up. "lets get to the quinjet." you groaned.

and that's how you single-handedly avoided the avengers civil war.