Team Four: T'Challa - extraction point to safe house
Everything was going so well.
Or. Actually, there were some issues - but that was to be expected. When you involved creatures like Baron Zemo (and, by the way, the Dora Milaje communicated with glares and icy daggers in the depths of sharp, dark eyes that they would rather impale themselves than continue to allow the likes of him to wear Wakandan tech, even something as simple as an earpiece) and slippery Lowtown (literally slippery in some places) there were bound to be hangups.
Nothing they all couldn't handle, however. T'Challa was in place with his bodyguards, casing the streets between Lowtown and Hightown - the War Dog safehouse was past the Hightown border, and he remained there in between to intercept in case any scuffle found its way to them here; he and the Dora would ensure Sam's team got to the safehouse without further incident.
"Hold steady and keep watch," he murmured, adjusting his own earpiece - he was linked to the team and his own Panther habit as well, fully prepared in case it was necessary.