The girl couldn't not say that it wasn't a relief to see him again, though he looked paler, and his eyes more haunted than when she had last seen him.
The soldier looked confused, his eyes meeting Steve's.
"Who the hell is Bucky?"
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11:02 am
October 3
The tense silence only spanned four seconds at most, but as soon as the surprise left the soldier's face, he grabbed something from his belt, and threw it at the ground, smoke exploding from the canister and blinding them.
Wait a minute he was supposed to shoot at Steve and then Nat would use his own rocket thing against him- what the-
A cold hand covered her mouth, a pinching sensation in her neck, and then the world slid sideways and she was out cold again.
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The soldier snuck through back alleys and skirted around main roads, the unconscious body of the girl over his shoulder.
Buckybuckybuckybuckybuckybuckybuckybucky-
The name ran through his head, and he tried to piece together anything that may help him figure out what- or who- that was.
A small whine from the girl and he paused, waiting to see if she was awakening.
She shifted, and he knelt down, setting her against a brick wall.
"Motherfucker..." She mumbled, her face pale.
She gagged, and leaned over to the side, retching until everything in her stomach was on the pavement next to her.
"Ow."
Tears from vomiting rolled down her cheeks, and she drew a shaky breath, wiping her mouth on her sleeve.
Her eyes finally opened, staring blankly at the soldier.
He looked back into her eyes, something akin to the pain he felt when his handlers hit him after doing something wrong shot through his chest.
"Eh?" She muttered, bringing a cold hand up to his cheek.
He said nothing, but leaned into her calloused palm.
She bit her lip, where she was registering in her mind.
"You need to let me go." She whispered.
He was hesitant to speak at first. "I need to bring you in."
His voice was raspy, and his throat dry from disuse.
"I know- I know." She made to stand, but his hand caught her shoulder, forcing her down again. "You need to let me up."
"You're weak."
"Gee thanks." She said sarcastically, rolling her eyes and pushing his hand off. Grabbing onto the dumpster beside them, she hauled herself to her feet.
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