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Bucky's Birthday - part 1 -The lab was cold and quiet on that night. Most of the technicians left earlier afternoon for a holiday break.Bucky's Birthday - part 1 - by Mag889
Essential staff stayed, and most of the guards. Never too many guards.
As one of the most important missions in Soldier's career finished with a spectacular success, he was left alone on his "favourite" chair while the command kept on celebrating. No orders were given as what to do with him next, after a general check-up.
Bored soldiers stood in front of James with their faces slowly expressing more and more irritation and confusion.
The lab kept on giving all of them creeps. There was a standard six of them, but they knew that if something went wrong, that may not be enough.
Cold, blue eyes stayed still with occasional glances on each and every guard. Bucky was not requireing about his entertainment.
"You think he ever blinks?" Murmured one of the guards and froze for a second as Soldier's look pinched him immediatelly.
"Of course he blinks, he blinked right now..." Replied gu
Pancake HarassmentTHIS CHAPTER IS CONTINUATION OF "THROUGH THE NIGHT" LINK IN DESCRIPTIONPancake Harassment by Mag889
Freshly showered Bucky strolled into the kitchen, ready to eat any pancakes that Nat prepeared. He didn't even bother to shave. Stubble made him look rough but slightly less lethal.
Steven was right, he was almost late. Only Sam stayed at the granite table, replaced after he dented the previous one not long ago, while taking a leap through the window. It was also fixed with new glass.
Falcon sat so he was facing the entrance. He raised his eyes from above a magazine he was reading. His view was welcoming but a tad concerned.
Bucky just nodded with a cautious smile. The Soldier wanted to be sure that no one here will suspect him of trying to escape by breaking glass again.
Natasha was doing something by the sink and she might have pretended she didn't notice him. But it wasn't true. And he could see she was really content, she was radiating. Slightly anxious about social consequences of sleeping with her, he stopped
Bucky EscapesTHIS STORY IS CONTINUATION OF "GROUP THERAPY" LINK IN DESCRIPTIONBucky Escapes by Mag889
He leaned towards a wall behind his back, somewhere in a remote alley. He rubbed his right shoulder with a grunt. It almost got dislocated while taking the last swing from the lowest windowsill outside. Of course, people saw him. Damn cell phones! He saw at least one person taping his descent, but what he would expect after such an emotionally spontaneous action?
He was outgunned, standard „civil” clothes provided by Stark were comfortable and sturdy but it was clear he was not allowed to carry any weapons, except for missions...
„You're my mission!”
James hissed, watching in his mind Steven's face being smashed to a bloody pulp. The notion of these confusion and anger moments, the second when the reality struck him and opened his eyes were almost as painful as memory wiping.
He couldn't give up now... Thor was somewhere there, surely enjoying himself with another hunt. Maybe demigod just allowed
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