Saving Bucky

The Deal

Olivia's POV:

The truck finally stops. There's no windows, so I can't see where we are. Magoo or whatever his name is, is grabbing screens and drones from shelves on the wall.

Olivia: "seriously? You....you're fighting him with toys?"

Quentin: "STATE OF THE ART TECHNOLOGY! God you're annoying. How did I spend 5 years with you" he hisses.

Olivia: "I'm asking myself the same question, sparky" I whisper, rolling my eyes.

He gets everything set up, plastering a stupid proud look on his face.

Olivia: "You really think you can take him? With these?"

Quentin: "absolutely, I think you underestimate me, liv"

Olivia: "I think you're overestimating yourself, you do know who he is right?"

Quentin: "sit down and shut up. It's show time"

Olivia: "I'm so over this...this is stupid..." I whisper to myself, my head falling back and hitting the wall of the truck.

Quentin: "Just need to coordinate the signal...."

Bucky's POV:

I'm running through the airport, looking for any sign of the truck.

Bucky: "ok I'm here, where are they?"

Tony: "look at you princess, all stealthy!"

Steve: "Don't call him Princess"

Bucky: "don't call me Princess. Where is she stark?"

Tony: "Oh god learn to take a joke! I was just starting to like you Barnes..."

Steve: "hanger 5, Buck" Steve replies, a slight laugh in his voice.

Olivia's POV:

Olivia: "so tell me again...you're fighting him with drones...and projections?"

Quentin: "yes...now again, shut the hell up so I can concentrate!"

Bucky's POV:

As I reach the hanger, I'm surrounded by a cloud of green smoke. The disorienting landscape challenging my focus. I scanned for any hint of this ridiculous idiot. I hear a sound to my left, and instinctually swing my arm, making a connection. Whatever I hit, falls to the ground. I lean down and pick it up, inspecting it.

Bucky: "what the hell is...is this a drone? A projection? Who the hell am I fighting, stark? Gandolf??"

Olivia's POV:

I'm watching from the back of the truck as Quentin is attempting to prove himself, and failing miserably. He can't be serious.

Olivia: "Feel stupid yet, Quen?"

He stops what he's doing, and glares at me, "ITS MYSTERIO!!" He yells.

Olivia: "ooooo" I quip, unable to hold back my amusement.

Quentin: "FIRE ALL THE DRONES! NOW!"

Olivia: "who are you talking to? There's no one else here, idiot"

The drones fire from all directions, Bucky dodging every one of them, sliding across the pavement, using his metal arm for traction to stop himself once the firing stops.

Olivia: "oh my god...this is stupid..." I whisper to myself, looking down at the ground. "I'm so done with this..." I say as I find a metal pipe laying under one of the seats. I pick it up, and make my way to Quentin. He's too focused on Bucky to realize I'm standing behind him.