《Distraction》Shall we begin?
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You Steve and Bucky make your way around the base while the other Sargent and troops surround the area and stand watch.
'Steve...'
'I told you to call me..'
'Jesus fucking Christ' You sigh.
'You have a jesus kink?' Bucky chips in.
'I hate you both' Steve mumbles.
You and Bucky give eachother a small grin and you continue to search the perimeter.
'Two guards on the back entrance' You whisper.
Steve grabs his radio and informs the other Sargent. Within ten seconds both guards have been taken down.
That was the first kills you had all witnessed.
You take a deep breath and Steve grabs your arm. Making you face him. 'You good?'
You nod and continue.
Bucky comes up from behind Steve and pats him on the shoulder 'She'll forgive you soon enough pal'
'Let's hope so Buck...'
'I know so. You both love eachother, I doubt you both would have waited over a decade to be together to just throw it all away...'
'What about the ring? She...'
'If you two are done gossiping about me...' You interrupt them. They both look at you like a pair of dears in headlights. 'I have the serum too, remember?'
'Dammit' Steve mumbles.
'Super hearing...' Bucky catches on.
'Idiots' You can't help but laugh a little and the tension eases. 'Now, how're we getting in?' You point to the door.
Steve throws his shield. Launching it at the latch, it breaks and the door jaggers open just as the shield bounces back. Steve catches it and he replies. 'Like that'
'Holy sh..'
'Language!' Steve winks at you and you feel yourself smiling.
'Very hot captain' You say playfully.
Bucky pats Steve on the back 'Told you' Steve laughs and they head closer to you and you all head inside.
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'Lay low. Stay quiet. Daisy, in the middle. No arguments' Steve whispers.
You don't reply. You just, for once, do as you're told. The three of you crouch and make your way down the cold damp hallways.
'Buck. Hear or see anyone?' Steve asks concerned after a minute or two.
'Nothing' Bucky says back. Just as confused as Steve.
'MAYDAY MAYDAY...' You hear the other Sargent call out.
The three of you exchange a panicked glance and that's when you hear it. Gunfire, from outside.
'Steve...'
'Shh' Steve says and you gulp.
He reaches behind and takes your hand. You were trembling.
'We have to keep moving...' Bucky announces.
Steve turns back around and you all continue on.
'Well well well...what do we have here?' A voice calls out.
Just as you all look up you see a smoke bomb being rolled towards you.
Steve tries to cover the three of you with his shield but the smoke had already seeped up into the air.
'S..Steve...b..Buck' You choke out before you feel the dizziness overtake you. You hear Steve whisper your name before everything fades to black.
You wake up feeling groggy. You try to move but quickly realise your hands were restrained. You tried to speak out but you were gagged. As your eyes open you see Steve one side of the room and Bucky the other. You could all see each other in some sort of triangular form.
They too were just waking up.
Steve looks at you and you try your best to nod. Letting him know you were okay. Bucky and Steve doing the same.
'Now...' The voice echoes out. 'Shall we begin?'
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