Alice and Steve raced through the mountain forest on their motorcycles. When they encountered terrain too difficult to cross, they used their own strange methods to flip over the obstacles, motorcycles and all.
Steve threw his shield, creating a sloped hollow in the ground.
When the motorcycle rode onto the shield, its front wheel lifted. The rear end dipped slightly, and the spinning tire flipped the shield back up off the ground, sending it right back into his hand.
Of course, it wasn't quite that miraculous. A magnetic device from Stark Industries drew the airborne shield perfectly back to his hand.
Alice was much more straightforward and forceful. She used telekinesis to launch herself and her motorcycle two or three meters into the air, easily clearing the obstacles.
While airborne, she also had no fear of being hit by bullets. Stopping them in midair was still difficult at her current level, but putting up a telekinetic barrier around herself was no problem.
The bullets struck the barrier and smoothly veered off in other directions, keeping her from getting hurt.
After landing, Alice tossed aside her rifle with its empty magazine, twisted the throttle, and charged toward the barricade where the Hydra soldiers were gathered.
Just before crashing into the trench, Alice leaned down and pulled several high-explosive grenades from the side of her motorcycle. She flipped backward onto a tree, then pushed off the trunk and leaped to one side.
Boom!
The motorcycle crashed into the trench and exploded, wiping out the Hydra soldiers hiding inside and firing.
Alice sprang into the trench. A large-caliber pistol appeared in her hand, and she finished off the wounded stragglers who were still groaning.
After taking care of the enemies, Alice's lips curled into a faint smile. The fighting lately had awakened some