𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 40.

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Riga, Latvia

Every since they got out of the jet Bucky has been fixedly looking at Cyra. They had different clothes on that Zemo secured for them in the jet already.

They were now walking through the streets to get to their apartment.

The whole way to their building Cyra noticed how Bucky has been looking around suspiciously and before they entered the building Bucky spoke, "I'm gonna go for a walk."

All three of them looked at him.

"You good?" Sam was concered but Bucky just shrugged, "Yeah, see you guys in a bit." He turned around and started walking away. Cyra knew something was happening so she followed him while Zemo and Sam went inside.

After few seconds of walking behind him he released an annoyed sigh before he lazily turned to look at her.

"Cyra. Go back."

"I don't take orders from anyone."

"Really? since when?" He nagged, hitting a sensitive spot.

She frowned and then without any other words he turned back around and continued walking.

Cyra looked up and scanned the area. The streets were empty as she focused her eyes on those high buildings. She jumped up and climbed it. It took her just about 2 seconds to get to the roofs.

She was still following him and watching him from above. He was picking up some small balls from the ground until he stopped.

"You dropped something." He called out holding up the small ball in his hand.

He turned around and Cyra noticed that a tall exotic looking woman came from behind him.

"I was wondering when you were gonna show up." He turned to face her.

"I'm here for Zemo." She spoke in a foreign language with such majestic voice.

Suddenly she took a few steps closer.

"How could you free him?"

"We need his help."

She started walking in a circle around him.

"With time, will and resources the Winter Soldier programming was removed from you like a rotten fur."

"I'm grateful for that. I'm grateful for everything you and Shuri have done."

"Zemo murdered King T'chaka. The man who chose us. Chose me to protect him."

"I understand."

"You don't understand our loss and our shame."

"He's a means to an end." He spoke in their language.

"8 hours White Wolf, and we come for him." She demanded piercing her eyes through him.

She extended her palm in front of her as he placed the balls in her hand and they both went seperate ways.

As he was walking back, Cyra suddenly jumped down from the building right in front of him.

"I knew you wouldn't listen." Bucky bored his eyes into her and walked past her as he continued to walk and she went right after him without saying anything.

They got inside the apartment as Bucky closed the door behind them.

"Well the Wakandians are here. They want Zemo. I brought us some more time."

"Were you followed?" Sam asked and Bucky simply answered, "No."

"How can you be so sure?" Zemo asked. He was in his bathrobe and his hair was wet.

"Cause I know when I'm being followed." He spit out and walked behind the kitchen bar as he took out his phone.

Sam was sitting there and started arguing with Zemo when Bucky interrupted them, "Sam."

"What?"

"Karli bombed the GRC supplement stack."

"What's the damage?" Sam asked with his eyes wide open.

"11 injured, 3 dead and they're promising more attacks."

"She's getting worse." Zemo groaned angrily.

"I want to complete this mission. Do the two of you?" Zemo knew he didn't have to ask Cyra. It was obvious she'd be on Bucky's side.

"She's just a kid." Sam spoke.

"You see something in her that isn't there. You're clowded by it. She's a supremacist. The very concept of a Super Soldier will always trouble people. Stuff like that also led to nacists, Super soldiers or Avengers."

"Hey those are our friends you're talking about." Sam corrected him and Bucky immediately added, "The Avengers. Not the nacists."

"There has to be a peaceful way to stop her." Sam demaded and looked at Zemo.

"Anyone with that serum is strictly on that path. She will not stop, she will escalate, until you kill her, or she kills you."

"Maybe you're wrong Zemo. Serum never corrupted Steve." Bucky called out confidently.

"Touché. But there has never been another Steve Rogers has there?" Zemo added and pointed at Cyra. "The serum maybe didn't corrupt Steve but what about her?"

Bucky and Sam looked at her.

She was leaning against one of the columns looking unbothered. She couldn't protest because he was right. She was always a monster but after the serum it only escalated.

"Well, maybe we should give him to Wakandians right now." Bucky declared and stood in the middle of the room.

"And give up your tour guy." Zemo protested.

"Yes." Bucky glared at him and flopped onto the couch.

"From my understanding, Donya is like a pillar of the community right? So when I was a kid my TT passed away."

"Your- your TT?" Bucky asked, with a confused grimace on his face.

"Your-  your TT?" Bucky asked, with a confused grimace on his face

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"Yeah man. My TT yeah."

"Who is your TT?" Bucky looked at him.

"Fine. When I was a kid my aunt passed away." He corrected his sentence making Bucky roll his eyes from the ridiculousness as Sam continued to talk, "And the whole family got together for a ceremony. Maybe they're doing the same thing for Donya."

"Well it's worth a shot." Bucky said and looked at Cyra as she sat down too but on the other couch. She looked like she wasn't even really paying attention to what they were saying. Her words from last night were still running around Bucky's mind. He had so many quiestions but was too proud to ask them. He didn't forget about the past.

"Let's find out then."

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