Chapter 5

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No perspective

After grabbing a leather jacket (safety first kids), the trio made their way to the airport. Boarding easily, storing the bike on board and taking off into the early Columbian sun.

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Becca's Perspective


The cool interior of the plane, and the consistent rumble of the engine calmed me. Planes aren't exactly my cup of tea but they certainly made it easy to get around. 

After putting away my gloves and jacket, Steve caught my eye. 


"How have you guys been?" I ask into the comfortable silence. "I haven't heard from you in a minute Jay, and even less from you Stevie."

Now he definately looks guilty. 

"Becca I'm sorry, I should have called but I wasn't sure if-"

"If I was out of prison or not" I finish for him. "It's ok Steve. I just missed you is all."

He smiles gently before a look I knew well crossed his face.

"What did happen if you don't mind me asking?"


I laugh lightly at his politeness. Ever that boy from the back alleys of Brooklyn. 

"Its ok. You can ask." I reassure him. "But you might need to be a tad more specific. Its a rather long story."

"Ok-" 

He paused for a moment, thinking. 

"What happened to get you to Columbia?"

"Broad questions, thank Steve" I reply before he grins. Effectively deffusing the tension in his face. 

I don't want him nervous around me. 

"After you broke James out of H-" I stop myself quickly before glancing at my brother who convieniently was exiting the cockpit. 

He flashes me a reassuring smile before gesturing for me to continue. 

No triggers then. Great. 

"-ydra I was discovered and rather forcibly taken. With my mind still in soldier mode I wasn't surprised by their methods."

Once again I glance at Jay before continuing. Seeing him sitting relaxed, but I know him well enough to know he's listening attentively. 

"I was then taken to an army prison in columbia, where they started to navigate the booby-trapped maze of a mess that my mind was."

I watch as Steve nods before Bucky speaks up. 

"Where'd you get the dog tags from?"

I smile. Attentive as ever. 

I pull the chain from beneath my shirt and let them hang. 

"The army prison. They though it would help me remember myself if I ever forgot."

Nods all around, a good sign. 

"Now enough of me. What's up with you two?"

Steve opens is mouth to answer when a ringing noise echoes throughout the cabin. 

I look at them in confusion before Steve moves to the cockpit and Jay moves to my side. 


Steve looks at a console panel before looking back towards us and mouthing the word 'Stark'. 

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