"I think I would have preferred an on-set experience. I would take Orlando Bloom over these guys ANY day!"
Kate loved when she went all kick-ass superhero. She hadn't necessarily seen it while she was desperately running for her life, but she had felt it. After so many battles fought together, she could sense America's power with her eyes closed.
Before she could glance back to check on her, she felt herself being scooped up and blushed, glancing down at America. "I wasn't complaining to get help!" But she did have a good point. Kate shifted herself slightly, using America's shoulder to steady her hand despite the jostling. Hey, every little bit helped.
She was able to get a few more, but she was also running out of arrows. "We gotta speed it up America! Those guys are right behind us and I only have three..." An arrow appeared in the forehead of one of the orcs. "Two more arrows." Kate snuck a look to see how close they were. "We're almost there, right?"