Sam Wilson has been given a great honor. Along with Bucky Barnes and Sharon Carter, the team goes through many trials and tribulations to defeat villain after villain.
Rated PG-13 for language, violence, and sexual scenes.
Part of my 'Falcon & The...
As the subway cars zoomed by, Johnny crawled up onto the ramp, blood leaking all over his hand. He groaned and winced as he inched his way towards a maintenance door. As the blood continued to trickle out, his vision became darker and darker until his eyes shut close.
In the blackness, appeared the same scene in Afghanistan. Now, it was before the blast. He could see her smile, so bright and big. She waved to him and he to her from about 50 feet away. As soon as she opened the door into an abandoned home, a large blast went off, instantly vaporizing her. The shockwave partially deafened his hearing, causing a high-pitched ringing sound to drill into his ears.
"NOOOO!!" He screamed.
The high-pitched noise soon turned into steady beeps and a mumbled voice calling his name. "Johnny...John, wake up, man," Lemar said, shaking his shoulder. "Nightmare again?"
His eyes then fluttered open to see Lemar at his right and Sara on his left. Trying to sit up, he let out a loud groan. "Whoa there, big guy. You're gonna tear open your wound," Sara said, easing him back down.
"How did I get here? Who found me?" He asked.
"Maintenance worker. Yelena and I looked for a while through the subway for other assholes. We couldn't find 'em, but we did see the crowd of people and all the emergency lights and news cameras. Then, I called up Sara and here we are..." Lemar said with a small smile. "How you feeling, man?"
"Like I got punctured by a subway track," he groaned.
"Once you heal up, what's the plan?" Lemar asked him.
"I still don't hate Sam. I think he's just lost, but I'll learn him a lesson," Johnny declared. "He'll learn."
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Spending a day in the hospital, Johnny was then sent home and told to take it easy on his injury. He complied because this would only give him more time to find Sam, Bucky, and Sharon. In the bathroom mirror, he stared at his stitched-up wound, sighing. After putting a shirt back on, his phone buzzed on the coffee table. His brows furrowed as he reached for his phone, seeing 'unknown caller' on it.
He figured—what the hell? "Hello. Who is this?" He asked immediately.
"Your soon-to-be boss. My name is Helmut Zemo," he said to him.
