Steve ducked into the nearest alley, shucking his clothes. He'd had the forethought to wear his costume underneath them. From the duffel bag he'd been carrying, he extracted his bow and quiver, along with his sword. Shrunken to half-size, a signal keyed by pressing his belt buckler activated Pym-particles inside, expanding them to full size.
The system had been a bit of a parting gift from Doctor Pym, since Steve could no longer use the particles for super-powers, he could at least use them to better stash his equipment.
He came back out at a run, already notching an arrow, one with an electro-stun head. A leap carried him through the shattered storefront.
"One chance to surrender, bunky."
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