|| Mission Phase 2: Part 3 ||

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Natasha and Steve rushed into the hospital. Fury was on the operating table.

"Is he going to make it?" Natasha asked
"I don't know." Steve answered. Contemplating over the current moments that had just happened.

"Tell me about the shooter." Natasha said. "They were fast, they were strong. One had a metal arm." Steve described them.

"Ballistics?" Natasha asked Agent Hill who had just entered the room.
"Three slugs, no rifling. Completely untraceable." Agent Hill said walking next to Natasha.

"Soviet-made." Natasha said looking at Fury.

Fury's heart-rate was going flat. Worry appeared on Steve's face.
The Doctors did all they could. But Fury was gone.

Natasha and Steve stood beside a dead Nick Fury. Maria Hill soon joined them. Natasha walked off.

"Cap, they want you back at SHIELD." Rumlow said walking towards him. "Give me a second." Steve answered back. "They want you now." He snapped at Steve. "Okay." He replied nodding his head.

"You're a terrible liar." Natasha said looking up at Steve. Soon to walk off.
Steve hid the USB in the machine.

"Captain. I'm Alexander Pierce." Pierce said walking towards the Captain. "Sir, it's an honor." Steve said shaking his hand. "The honor is all mine, Captain." Alexander Pierce said in return.
They had a small meeting at Shield.

|| Over In HYDRA ||

Bucky and Brooklyn sat together in the training room.
The smell of Blood and burnt wood filled their noses.
Bucky couldn't look away from his partner.
Her long blonde hair her striking blue eyes. Her beautiful smile.

|| Over at the Hospital ||

"Where is it?" Steve said pinning Natasha to the wall

"Safe." She said
"Where?" Steve asked
"How did you get it?" Natasha asked.

"Why would I tell you?" Steve snapped.

"Fury gave it to you why?" Natasha asked.
"What's on it?" Steve asked
"I don't know!" Natasha said trying to get out of Steve's grip.
"Stop lying." Steve said bluntly.
"I only act like I know everything, Rogers." Natasha said trying to get free again.

"I know who killed Fury." Natasha said getting Steve's attention.

"Most of the intelligence community doesn't believe they exist. The ones that do call them The Winter Soldier and The Midnight Soldier. Also know as the Elite Soldiers." Natasha started "Their credited with over two dozen assassinations in the last 50 years." Natasha finished.

"So their a ghost story." Steve said "Five years ago, I was escorting a nuclear engineer out of Iran. Someone shot out my tires near Odessa. We lost control and when over a cliff. I pulled us out." Natasha took a small pause. "But the Elite Solider's where there. I was covering my engineer and The Midnight Soldier shot him. Straight through me." Natasha said pulling up her shirt to show a scar. "Soviet slug. Bye-Bye bikinis." Natasha said looking at Steve. "Yeah I bet you look terrible in them now." Steve said still looking at Natasha.

"Going after them is a dead end. I know. I've tried." Natasha said "Like you said. Their just a ghost story." Natasha said pulling out the USB.

|| Back In The Training Room ||

The Winter Soldier grabbed his partner by the legs flipping her over. He was on top of her when she kicked him where the sun doesn't shine and he rolled off her and onto his back.
"You need to watch out." She said bending down beside him. "I will next time." Bucky answered standing up. "There might not be a next time." Brooklyn snapped.

|| Brooklyn Kathryn Carter ||

What was he thinking? He knows were supposed to train as one not as enemy's. Somethings gotten into his head. All of a sudden he's not willing to man up and hurt me like usual. There's something floating around in his mind.

Maybe it's the up-coming mission Pierce has for us. Or maybe it's that photo I showed him last night.

But I remember seeing his cold expression change when he saw Steven Rogers's file.
There was someone in that file who looked just like James. They called him Bucky for some odd reason. I liked the name Bucky for some reason it felt warm to me.

Me? Have a heart? I only have a heart for my team-mate. All of a sudden I can't rember when but they started to call us the Elite Soldiers or The Midnight or Winter Soldier. I don't know where they come up with all these funny nicknames from.

|| James Buchanan Barnes ||

I walked out of the training room and over to the weapon cupboard.
Midnight always hated it when I wasn't paying full attention. I knew that Midnight didn't like to be alone in the training room. You never know when the Death Squad could sneak up on you. But Midnight was stronger than all of them together. But with me I get thrown back and beaten. She's always in front. She's taken over 400 hits for me before and I've taken less for her.

She's strong and she's been telling me one day we'll make it out of here. I walked over to the file room. Not seen or noticed.
I walked over to Midnight's file.

Her real name was Brooklyn Kathryn Carter or Brookey.
In a small box was two dog tags.

'James Buchanan Barnes'
107th

'Brooklyn Kathryn Carter'
107th

I took them both and closed the drawer. I entered the room to find Brooklyn gone.
Something knocked me over and I flipped backwards landing in a fighting position.
I saw an assassin in some kind of get up.

She took of the mask to reveal an angel.

"Scared you~" She teased slapping my arm.
I showed a small smile.

Oh God I Love Her.


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