Her name is Alina Aminev Vladimir. She's a Russian girl who's been through a lot. She's Bucky's sister yet neither of them know it. They only know they have a type of connection from before everything. Everyone else knows about it, but they don't sa...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
When you come to, you notice where you are first. You're over someone's shoulder, you assume male. The person is walking down an alley, not necessarily dark. You could feel the weight of your weapons, still on your back. You silently laugh at the stupidity of your capturer. You hope the person didn't feel your laughing.
"You know I know you're awake, right?" the voice you identify as male says.
You quietly curse and grab the small blades you keep on each of your wrists. The man takes you off his shoulder and throws you on the ground, attempting to stun you. It doesn't work and you get up. You throw the knife towards the man you can now tell is Rogers and it lodges itself into his shoulder. The momentum from the knife sends him backward and onto the floor. You take the time you gave yourself to jump to a not-so-apparent ledge on the side of the building that lined the alley. You grab onto it and pull yourself up toward the top, not looking down to see if Rogers is coming after you.
When you get to the top, you look down to see Rogers looking at you. After a few seconds, you get up and turn around to almost run into the other soldier. You don't say anything and he doesn't either. You go around him and stand at the other edge of the building. You could sense him watching you. You still don't say anything and he doesn't either.
Then you turn around jump off the building, fully knowing what you're doing.
"Ваша миссия состояла в том, чтобы удержать заложников от побега. Это было так трудно сделать?"
Your mission was to keep the hostages from escaping. Was that so hard to do?
You feel a sting on your right cheek as your head is snapped to the left side. You don't say anything.
"Тебе даже удалось поймать себя тоже!"
You even managed to get yourself caught as well!
You turn my head back at the man.
"Вас привели сюда, чтобы быть лучшим из лучших. Чтобы устранить наших противников. Ты не можешь сделать это? Тебя посадили сюда, чтобы сражаться, чтобы другие не пачкали руки. Ты не можешь сделать это?"
You were brought here to be the best of the best. To eliminate our opponents. You can't do that? You've been put here to fight so others don't have to get their hands dirty. You can't do that?
He slaps you again and you turn your head back at the man, staring straight at him, no emotion on your face.
"Скажи мне. Что там произошло?"
Tell me. What happened over there?
"Это была засада. Никто не был готов. Голова пирата была выбита в течение нескольких секунд. Я бросился на это. Вся комната была покрыта. Я пытался найти мужчину, Роджерс. Он и женщина нашли меня. Я пытался бороться с ними обоими, но они меня поймали," I tell him, explaining everything truthfully.
It was an ambush. No one was ready. The head pirate was knocked out within seconds. I made a run for it. The whole room was covered. I tried to find the man, Rogers. Him and a woman found me. I tried to fight them both off, but they got me.
He only looks at you, disgust on his face. A face you're very used to.
"Возьми ее."
Take her.
In an instant, there are two men by your sides, one grabbing your left arm and the other grabbing your right. You don't struggle, only let them take you.
You're on the rooftop, laying down flat on your front. You have your Barrett M82 Sniper Rifle aimed at your target's apartment, specifically the target there. The other soldier, the winter soldier, is next to you, his own weapon out. After a few moments, he starts shooting at the apartment.
You quickly look into the scope of your sniper rifle, using it to see more clearly through the bullet holes in the wall. You see the man the soldier shot, and a wave of familiarity shoots through you.
You're crying, holding onto a woman. She had red hair.
"She's only eleven, and there are already people coming after her." a man with an eyepatch says.
"That only gives us more of a reason to protect her." a woman with red shoulder-length hair snaps at him.
"Nat, we are going to protect her. You don't have to worry about that." a man with a bow tells the woman with the red hair.
You snap back into reality after feeling a sharp pain on the side of your head.
"Cтрелять."
Shoot.
You slightly shake your shoulders and look back into the scope. You can see the man with an eyepatch hand something silver to Rogers. You put my finger on the trigger and fire. The bullet goes right past Rogers' head and he ducks right after. You quietly curse to yourself and pull the hammer on your sniper rifle.
You look through the scope again and there's now a woman in the apartment, her hair blonde. When you look up, the soldier is turned around and starting to run. You quickly get up and put your sniper rifle in the usual spot on your back. You run after the soldier, trying to catch up to him.
He jumps onto a lower roof and you follow, rolling as you hit the floor and getting back up. You hear a crash right behind you. You turn around and see Rogers with his shield. He throws his shield at both you and the soldier, causing you to duck. The soldier throws it back to Rogers. You get back up off the floor and run, following after the soldier.
𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚁𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅
I throw my shield at both of the people. The girl, ducks and looks toward me. It's the same girl from on the ship. I could see her eyes this time. I could tell she's scared. I look to the man, at the edge of the roof. He had caught my shield. He throws it back towards me and I catch it, sliding backward from the momentum.
When I look back up, both the man and the girl are gone. I run to the edge of the roof, the only way they could've gone. Looking over, I don't see any trace of where they could've gone.
Small Note!
Now that I've actually written this, I realize I have no idea about weapons, gun in general. I definitely apologize if I sound like a complete fool. I tried my best and did a lot of googling during that part. My cousin was watching me write most of this chapter. :)
