As the three of them walked down the long corridors, the agents that passed them either looked at Bucky and Steve curiously or looked away in fear as yn crossed their sight. There was a long silence as they approached the same room where their strength was stripped off them.When they entered the room, yn clicked the controlled, releasing them from the electric collars that threatened to tase them with every incorrect move. Two doctors in white lab coats escorted them back to their little chairs where they were strapped down again, just like when they first got here. This time after the whirring of the machines, a dark green shaded serum was made and injected into their bodies. The pain was not as intense as when the lilac serum was injected, but it was still painful. After the pain started to die down, they felt their strength returning to them. They also felt the collars returning to them also.
Yn sat next to them and examined their conditions, and after a few minutes of silence, they left again, making way to training room 32. It was a room on the top level where apparently more skilled assassins were being trained, and there were 10 rooms on that level. DNA identification was needed to enter the room, and the two super soldiers watched as yn initialised the opening system by a facial scan.
When the door opened, it revealed a rather large room of dull metallic grey, open the middle was a glass block encased by metal bars. There were two men in there, already fighting each other. 4 more others waited on the side. Yn took them to the side where they were situated in the little queue, she sat after them.
"Yn what is this?" Steve asked, whispering quietly in her ear.
"Survival arena." Yn replied, giving short and clear responses as always. "Those who come here are to fight for their lives, the survivor becomes the subject of the next project."
Bucky looked over upon hearing this. "You mean at some point me and Steve might have to fight each other to death?"
"No." Yn replied. "The survival combats are between test subjects. The last subject standing becomes your trainee. They will fight you until they or you cannot take any more injuries, then the day finishes."
"Right." Steve said, thinking about how inhumane and disgusting this whole thing is. "But then why are you here?" The unfinished part of the sentence lingered in his brain, echoing into Bucky's also. Will we have to fight you too?
Yn looked at him. "I will be taking you back should your injuries forbid you from doing so yourselves."
Steve was about to say something again, but in that moment, a man screamed. The screaming man had punched the other man to their death and is screaming to establish his success. Zola smiled and gestured for the next man to enter. The three of them watched as the two men fought vigorously in the arena, they watched as one man dies and the next entered. The process made their blood run cold. This was survival of the fittest, but not by natural selection. It was both unethical and inhumane.
Each attack was made to kill, not to train. Both men were eager to end the other's life,and both stared down at each other in the purest of hatred. They can't help but wonder, if those men had met in a pub instead of in here, would they just buy a drink and become friends, rather than fighting each other to death.
It didn't take long before the last man had been selected. His path was paved by the blood of those who he had no choice but murder, his hands dropped in red, his clothes stained like the floor, the dead bodies were removed after each round, but the room smelt like death and blood.
Two doctors in their white lab coats immediately entered the glass block, tending to the survivor. Zola walked towards the two fallen hero's. "Which one of you is ready to fight this one?" When he noticed both super soldiers staring at him disgustedly, he laughed. Then pointed at Bucky. "How about you winter soldier? Let's see the fight between two generations of winter soldiers how's that?" Then he gestured at yn to get Bucky prepared.
As soon as he said this, Steve stood up. "No, I'll go first."
Zola smiled. "How about you both go together? Our new contestant looks like he can withstand you both together." He looked at yn, who stood up to prepare the two super soldiers.
Yn took Bucky and Steve to the side, taking off their shirts and checking their body status. Bucky watched as she began analysing his body conditions. "Yn, will I die?" He had never been scared of death, but in this moment, after watching the brutal combats that came before, he found that he doesn't want to die like this. Especially not in front of her. And Steve.
"No you will not." Yn replied. "I have been instructed to step in where necessary." Then she took Bucky back to the arena. Zola approached her and tilted his head slightly towards Bucky. Yn immediately replied. "He is ready for combat. Body conditions are stable and essential organs are within functioning stability."
Zola smiled. "Good luck."
Steve and Bucky looked at each other and gave each other a nod of encouragement, then stepped simultaneously into the arena. The man had been collared like they are, and he has sensed their arrival, and looked back at them in slight confusion. Perhaps confused as in to why there are two. But that only lasted for a second. For the second after, he charged at them full speed and the battle had began.
Bucky and Steve, being life long best friends, worked seamlessly with each other, every attack was supported by a defensive precaution, and as soon as one person falls the other attracts the subjects attention. With their great experience, it didn't take too long before the winning subject had been reduced to a punchbag.
Zola walked towards the yn as they watched the combat. "Any thoughts on this yn?"
"If all goes normally, Bucky and Steve will win. However, their injuries will not be light."
Zola nodded. Then he turned to the scientists "If that doesn't change in the course of the next few days, we will kill off this subject and create the next program with our Captain America and our runaway soldier." The scientists nodded and backed away.
A few seconds later, an aggravated yell was heard echoing around the whole room, yn and Zola turned to look at the fight. Bucky and Steve had taken either sides of the man, who had fallen on the floor with blood stains on his face. But the scream was coming from the man. Steve and Bucky watched in defensive stance as the man screamed his lungs out, then before their eyes, his eyes began to turn red, his screaming becoming more intensified. A look of worry flashed through the super soldiers' eyes as they exchanged confused and concerned looks.
"Sir, the subject's heart rate is increasing above average by 49%, approaching 50%." One of the doctors began.
Another doctor immediately picked up the line and continued their report. "Their mental stability is faltering, the will to win and the blood loss is causing him hallucinations. In response to this, the super soldier serum injected into the subject influenced his DNA. He is visibly mutating."
The ss creaming suddenly stopped.
Immediately, yn and Zola looked into the glass block. The man had fallen silent. Slowly, he climbed back up, facing the two super soldiers with a bloody grin that stretched across his face. Steve and Bucky immediately back away slightly, analysing and predicting the man's next action, but the man, like at the beginning, charged at them.
Steve and Bucky stood still, waiting for the fight, but this time, the tables had turned against them.
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Becoming his (Bucky x yn x Steve)
FanfictionThe team have been split by the Sokovia Accords. They know that Bucky is being hunted down by the government, but another society was also after him: HYDRA. They will not accept their most utile weapon to be robbed of them, so they sent there most d...