"Are you from around here? I think I'm a bit lost. Very lost."
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"Are you from around here? I think I'm a bit lost. Very lost."
"Hail Hydra."
Send me `Hail Hydra` to see how my muse responds to yours being revealed as a Double Agent.
"They really did a number on you, didn't they?'"
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I’m starting to think you don’t care anymore.
Angst, angst, angst
4. Your muse is locked in a radiation vent. My muse pushes yours out and takes the radiation for them.
Steve's mind was racing, his ability to make any rational thought out the window as he paced back and forth. The screen to his left showed him that he had two minutes to decide, either let his old friend die, or do something to help. If he opened the door that would mean he was devoted to getting Bucky out, but he could just let him stay there... no! Steve what is wrong with you! He's your friend.. your only friend.. Steve couldn't let Bucky die, and the radiation would surely kill him. As for Steve? There was no guarantee.. he could be okay. But then again, he could die just the same. Either way, the clock was ticking.
"Bucky!" with a loud cry he ran to the door and pried it open, stepping inside. "Bucky you need to get out. I'm not letting them do this to you." Before Bucky could even say anything, Steve grabbed his arm and pulled, shoving him out of the vent. Closing the door with a click he heard it lock into place, the countdown reaching a minute. There was no opening the door. Cap was trapped.
"Hail Hydra"
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As all faces in the room turned to him, Vivian's included, she couldn't help but notice Captain Rogers's face out of the corner of her eye. She looked away, her gun, like so many others, rising to point at the man they'd thought had left Hydra behind; the betrayal she saw there both hurt and angered her. Why so shocked, Captain?
Don't you know that this is why you don't make friends in the first place?
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[ comm >> barnes ] I’ve just made something stupid.
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[text to: That guy with the cool arm]: Sometimes I’m sad but then I realize that bagels
[text to: That guy with the cool arm]: That was the best half-hour of my life that didn’t involve genitals
"I uhh...here..." He holds out a can of Red Bull. "The commercial said it gives you wings."
"...."
"I think... Are you.."