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You take off at a run, Thor off to your left, nocking and releasing arrows before you even reach the three crumpled forms on the ground. Thor is swinging Mjölnir around like it’s a toy, knocking Hydra agents off to either side and actually lofting the smaller ones into the air.

Even so, it’s not enough. You’re good at close combat; Thor is much better; but five hundred Hydra goons between you and your friends are better still, and though you spot a S.H.I.E.L.D. helicopter manoeuvring into position to drop backup, you catch a ringing blow to the side of the head at the same time, and everything goes dark.