Steve Rogers pilots the “New York” flying bomb, weaving through a barrage of blue energy bolts to the aft of the Valkyrie. He aims for the tail section, crashing the craft into the fuselage, embedding it among the girders in a cascade of sparks. Opening the canopy, Steve leaps out, retrieving his vibranium shield from beneath a catwalk.

He navigates through the cavernous cockpit of the flying wing, searching for the Red Skull. The space is eerily quiet, lit by the low hum and blue glow of the Tesseract reactor. Approaching the high-backed pilot’s chair, Steve senses movement. He spins, raising his shield just in time to deflect an energy bolt from the Red Skull’s futuristic rifle.

“You don’t give up, do you?” the Red Skull sneers.

“Nope!” Steve retorts, lunging forward.

He blocks a flurry of energy bolts, his shield flashing. With a swift move, Steve knocks the rifle from the Red Skull’s hands. He swings the shield’s edge, aiming for his opponent’s neck, but the Red Skull dodges, the strike grazing past.