(Becky has just been saved from the vat as she hadn't come up after 13 minutes.)
"Are you OK?" He asked, pulling me up.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I said, my head reeling.
Iv'e always said I'm fine, even when I got shot in the military, I carried on fighting.
For, not king and country, for my brother and Steve's sake.
They needed me then.
They need me now.
Getting to a building in a cloak (Image above.) Jeremiah stiffened, we weren't alone.
"I knew it. Rich people are snobby and self-centered. Aren't they, Becky?" He asked me, turning me to face him.
There was a black car with wings? Attached to it. There was also a Red ferrari, the number plate said 'T0n33 Star4'. Very discreet.
Dickhead.
As we came in, I heard a familiar tune.
(We'll meet again. YouTube)
I wrote and sang this song just as I left to fight in the 107th.
I, out of instinct, started to hum along.
"You know this song?" Jeremiah asked.
"I wrote and sang this song before I went off to fight for the 107th." I said.
"Go on then." He said.
(End of the song.)
"I thought I remembered that song." Said Steve.
"Becky, get behind me." Said Jeremiah, looking at Steve.
Suddenly, I was grabbed by Batman.
"Tony couldn't be more discreet with his number plates." I whispered to him.
"It was the only car Steve could get his hands on without Tony noticing." He whispered back to me.
"Makes sense." I commented, just before he jumped down to join the newly started fight forming down below me.
(Jeremiah has just been arrested.)
"Jeremiah, where's Becky?" Steve demanded.
"Steve, don't worry. Becky, you can come down now." Said Bruce.
"Thanks." I said, hopping down from my hiding place.
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Bailey Buchanan Barnes
FanfictionYou are Bailey Barnes, twin sister to Bucky Barnes. You jump off of the train to save your brother's life, in the process you lose your left arm as Bucky loses his right. What happens?
