The Winter Soldiers - Part 1

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Hey y'all! So I haven't had many ideas for any stories besides for LoTR and the Hobbit but I finally have ideas for things that aren't that! Basically my family and have been watching the MCU in chronological order and we just finished the Winter Soldier which is why I have this idea. I also have some ideas for Star Wars which I will try to write as soon as I can. Anyway enjoy!!

   
    Being on the front lines of the war was never easy but you did it anyways. You wanted to help your country even when people said that your dream was not worth chasing. Did you listen to them? Of course not! You should the men in the army what you could do and, well to say that they were impressed is an understatement. But of course even though they knew that you could take care of yourself they put on the easiest missions though they were still taking countless lives.

    That was finally over now though. They finally placed you on a more challenging, more dangerous, mission. You were with Captain America, or Steve Rogers, as you know him, to help stop a train from getting to a Hydra weaponry plant. You stood next Steve and his life long friend, James "Bucky" Barnes as you awaited the train to come to into view.

    You looked over at the two soldiers who were conversing about old memories as if it would be the last time they ever would. "Remember when I made you ride the cyclone at Coney Island?" You heard Bucky say.

    "Yeah, and I threw up?" responded Steve, not taking his eyes off of the train tracks that were covered in an ice cold, fluffy blanket of snow.

    "This isn't payback is it?" Steve chuckled while looking up the cable that himself, you, Bucky and a fellow soldier, Jones, would soon be zip lining down in order to get onto the train.

    "Now why would I do that?" Steve replied causing both you and Bucky to smile.

    "We were right," started one of the soldiers, Jones, that had accompanied them on the mission, causing them to turn around and look at him. "Dr. Zola's on the train. Hydra dispatcher gave him permission to open up the throttle. Wherever he's going, they must need him bad." You, Bucky and Steven all shared a look before getting ready to zip line onto the train.

    "Lets get going cause their moving like the devil," said the soldier who was looking through the binoculars to see if he could see the train.

    "We only got about a 10-second window," Steve started as he was preparing to go. "You miss that window, we're bugs on a windshield."

    "Mind the gap!" Called one of the soldiers as Steve readied himself to go.

    "Better get moving, bugs!"' You rolled your eyes before heading over to steve placing your hand on his arm.

    "Good luck, Cap. Be careful." He nodded, before taking of at Derniers signal. You place your handle on the cord, quickly rechecking your grip before taking of when your signal came. You kept your eyes on Steve in front of you preparing to drop onto the train. You watch as Steve lands, landing seconds after him, crouching low in order to keep your balance up. You here soft thuds knowing that Bucky and Jones had landed as well. You pull out your pistol as you make your way behind Steve, all four of you walking very cautiously, yet quickly, on top of the train.

    You watched as Steve started to descend the later that was on the side of the train. You turned your head to see Jones prepare his gun in case HYDRA agents appeared. You turned away as you heard a door open before heading down the ladder yourself. You stepped in behind Steve, moving forward to allow Bucky to enter safely as well. Bucky shut the door as you look around the car, that seemed to be deserted.

    You walked ahead, your pistol held in front of you, listening for the tiniest of sounds to hint that any HYDRA agents might be around, but it was still silent and empty. You looked at Bucky before making eye contact with Steve who had looked back at the two of you in confusion. You walked into the next train car with Steve, still not seeing anything.

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