Marvel Imangines

Meeting The Summer Soldier

Her POV

Pain. Training. Missions. Brainwashing. Killing. The only things I knew. These, and my name, Summer. The Summer Soldier.

I knew my whole life. He trained me. Made me who I am. Pushed me to be my best self. Helped me on missions. Taught me my commands and how to respond. Punished me rightfully. Until one day, he left. Forever.

Bucky's POV

I was called into a meeting about another mission Hydra related.

"I picked you to go because you are some of my strongest men and women. You guys work to together effectively. I need that in order to finish this mission. We found another Hydra compound in another mountain. No surprise there. But, this one if different. Our drones captured pictures of people. Enhanced people. There's more of them. But, one of them in particular caught my eyes. A youngen.
"Female, teenager. Long brown hair, muscular figure, left metal arm. I want her. Go fetch her for me. I want her here on my property unharmed as can be, in the 72 hours. Cap, as always you will lead. Oh , and, they call her the Summer Soldier." Director Fury said.

We all got a folder containing the data that they had. Why would Hydra want a teenage girl? I didn't question it and suited up.

Time Skip to when they arrive at the compound.

This one was different from the one I was held in. Steve, Nat, and I were hiding behind stacked boxes of ammo. "Where is she?" We heard an agent say.

"In her cell." The other answered. They both had strong German accents.

"I'm guessing they are talking about the Summer Soldier?" Nat whispered. I nod. We stealthily moved to behind a empty cryo cell. "Thor, Peter, what are your positions?" Nat asked.

West of the building. No activity related to the Summer Soldier, Ms. Romanoff. Peter.

We were East. All of sudden clanking of metal and cheering of men. The soldier gasped and ran towards the sound. My team followed.

We hid behind a half made bomb. There was a cage surrounded by agents. They were all cheering, raising their fists and jumping with joy. There was only one person in the cage. A blond man. He was skinny but enhanced. Just not as bulky as me or Steve. We heard chains moving at a fast pace and a door opening within the cage. A smaller person entered. It was her. My mission. Her long black hair was pulled back into a braid that stopped at the middle of her back. She had a mask that was similar to mine, just it fit her. She has wearing a black tank, leggings, and and heavy duty boots. Her metal arm shined in dim light coming from a lamp hanging by a thread from the ceiling. On her shoulder, she had a black silhouette or a wolf head. "Bor'ba!" An agent shouted. (Fight!)

They started fight. Summer got into a classic fighting stance, while the other threw the first punch, aiming for her stomach. "Buck, we have to intervene before either of them gets hurt." Steve whispers to me urgently. I shake my head, locking my eyes on the fight.

"No, Steve we can't. Literally all of the agents in the compound are right here." I argue.

"Steve, this is not the time to go in loud and sexy." Nat added.

Guys, no sign of any agents. We found a room full of journals and computers. Should we gather data and intel? Peter asks.

"Yes, both of you should have three USBs on you. The journals, wait till I come, I have a bag on me." Nat answers.

We continues to watch the fight. Summer was completely nailing this guy into the ground. I watched intently at her fight skills and moves. How gracefully and swiftly they were done. How every move benefited her in one way or another. Blood was spilling from the guy everywhere. Getting on Summer too."Letniy, Soldat, ostanovis'!" The same agents commanded. Summer immediately stops in her tracks, returning to a regular standing potions, her head down. (Summer Soldier, Stop!)