Natasha | Bucky
Monsters weren't his thing. Bucky had retained all the memories of the Winter Soldier and his targets had been exclusively people. He knew the battle with Thanos that had been approaching Earth was going to be one filled with other worldly creatures, but he'd not yet experienced that so he didn't have a hell of a lot of experience fighting anything that wasn't human.
That gave him a pretty serious disadvantage and he hated it. It certainly didn't help that they were fighting on terrain neither of them had ever set foot on before so they didn't know where anything was. They had no idea if these creatures had weaknesses. Bucky knew he'd wounded one just before they found each other but that was about it. Staying back to back kept them from being overly vulnerable but they were still lacking and that didn't set right with him.
"Shit," he cursed after she swung at one that came at them. He'd been able to see it, mostly. And not long after he swung around with his axe and sunk the blade into one. It didn't die right away and he had to kick it off to free the axe blade. He lunged again and that time he connected the blade in a way that killed the thing. "I think the rest of them are pissed," he said lowly. "Go, we have to run. If we can get ahead of them we might be able to lose them." Maybe there was a lake or something they could swim in to make them lose the scent, but fuck only knew what might be in the water so that might be off the table.