Alone he stood, atop the roof, gazing down at the students frolicking at lunch, it'd be 1st lunch at this time, he missed it all, he never had 1st lunch, only 2nd, but it didn't matter anymore. The Winter Soldier was who he was now. He didn't have anyone anymore, and those who knew his fate, and who he really used to be, Would either run, or cry in repent, some bullied him, some loved him, some wanted him dead, now...He has the power to grind them down single handedly, the glimmer of his titanium arm shone menacingly, but also glamorously, he drops down onto the ledge, continuously finding another and dropping on to it, until he finally lands on his feet and looks around. Realizing he was being stared at, his appearance is far changed. But they all know who he is, they know the reason he has become this monster, the mindless havoc known as The Winter Soldier, as he makes his way inside, he sees...Her. Someone he had loved long ago, now, she cowers in fear, just as everyone else does. He hangs his head and looks away, pain within him. And he walks up the stares, exploring the school more. And then he hears something that triggers the true soldier within.
"Just drop it and get over here, I matter more than that stupid book!" Some punk who thinks he owns whoever he is sleeping with is pulling his innocent girlfriend by the hair, making her cry in pain, The Winter Soldier can smell him, he reeks of pot and vodka, and looks like a total one-night-stand addict, His poor damsel in distress has no idea what he's doing behind her back, but he has no idea that he's about to get beaten within an inch of his life. Winter Soldier stalks up to him, and grabs his arm, he is bigger than Winter, but Winter has an advantage. One that can decide the fate of anyone he fights. He grabs the sleezer's wrist and squeezes his hand tight, shattering it and pumping his fist into his elbow, blowing it to pieces, he flips the internally injured arm over his shoulder and flings him over his shoulder and face first into the hard marble ground, obliterating his ribs with the sheer, raw force that courses through Winter's body, and Winter walks up and stomps on the back of his knees, folding them inward, and walking up to the girl, handing her her stuff, and walking away, and back to the roof. His word hadn't even begun to start.
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