Chapter 8 - Plane

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Do you guys want me to include Falcon and the winter soldier in this story? Except your alive and gave Sam the shield so you could have a family but now you have to get it back?

Or should I just skip it?

Idk, let me know what you would like to see in this story.

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When I reached London, I had to make a report. I then make my way to the bar that Bucky and I had our first dance in. It was partly destroyed from the bombings.

I sit alone and drink as I cry, I couldn't stop thinking about Bucky.

I sat here for hours until I had no more tears left. I wanted to scream....I just wanted to feel something again.

I was numb.


I look up as Peggy walks in. "Dr. Erskine said that...the serum wouldn't just effect my muscles, it would effect my cells. Create a protective system of regeneration and healing. Which means um...I can't get drunk. Did you know that?" I ask.

"Your metabolism burns four times faster than the average person. He thought it could be one of the side effects." She pauses. "It wasn't your fault."

"Did you read the reports?" I ask as I wipe my face.

"Yes."

"Then you know that's not true." I sigh.

"You did everything you could. Did you believe in him? Did you respect him?" I look up at her as if to say yes. "Then stop blaming yourself. Allow Barnes the dignity of his choice. He damn well must have thought you were worth it."

"He was the love of my life, Peggy. I can't live without him." I pause and slide my thumb over my locket. "I'm goin' after Schmidt. I'm not gonna stop till all of Hydra is dead or captured."

"You won't be alone." She walks over and hugs me.




Throughout our meeting I was staring off, thinking about Bucky. "Johann Schmidt belongs in a bug house. He thinks he's a God. He's willing to blow up half the world to prove it, starting with the USA."

"Schmidt's working with powers beyond our capabilities. He gets across the Atlantic, he will wipe out the entire eastern sea board in an hour." Howard says.

"How much time we got?"

"According to my new best friend, under twenty four hours." Phillips nods.

"Where is he now?"

"Hydra's last base is here." Phillips holds a photo and points to the base. "In the Alps. Five hundred feet below the surface."

"So, what are we supposed to do. I mean, it's not like we can just knock on the front door."

I instantly look up, "Why not? That's exactly what we're gonna do."





I was alone riding my motorcycle to the base, we set up a plan...I was gonna get captured.


I look back as there's a blast against my shield, there was a group of Hydra soldiers following me. I quickly push a small button sending two wires out and latching onto the trees. The wire sends two flying off, fire erupts from behind my motorcycle as I go faster, sending another two crashing.

The last two drive around me and get in front of me. I speed up and pull off a pin to one of their grenades, "See ya boys." I throw the pins back and ride off as it explodes. I then put my shield in front of me as I approach a tank, it fires multiple times, nearly hitting me. I click another button on my motorcycle and destroy the tank. "Howard...I love that man." I sigh in relief.

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