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Captain America: The Winter Soldier

Sam sits against a tree, catching his breath, and Steve walks over to him.

“Need a medic?” Steve questioned, and Sam laughed,

“I need a new set of lungs. Dude, you just ran like 13 miles in 30 minutes.” Sam replied.

“I guess I got a late start.”

“Oh, really? You should be ashamed of yourself. You should take another lap.” Sam hesitates for a moment, “Did you just take it? I assumed you just took it.” He stated sarcastically.

“What unit you with?”

“58, Pararescue. But now I'm working down at the VA. Sam Wilson.”

“Steve Rogers.”

“Yeah I kind of put that together. Must have freaked you out coming home after the whole defrosting thing.”

“It takes some getting used to. It's good to meet you, Sam.”

- - -

Steve gets a text, and looks back up to Sam, “Alright, Sam, duty calls. Thanks for the run. If that's what you wanna call running.” They shake hands,

“Oh, that's how it is?”

“Oh, that's how it is.”

Sam laughs, “Okay. Any time you wanna stop by the VA, make me look awesome in front of the girl at the front desk, just let me know.”

Steve Rogers: “I'll keep it in mind.”

Sam Wilson: “Okay.” Natasha pulls up in her car by the curb and rolls down the window,

“Hey, fellas. Either one of you know where the Smithsonian is? I'm here to pick up a fossil.”

Steve Rogers: That's hilarious.

- - -

Flying over the Indian Ocean Steve, Natasha, and y/n are with SHIELD agents, led by Brock Rumlow.

“The target is a mobile satellite launch platform: The Lemurian Star. They were sending up their last payload when pirates took them, 93 minutes ago.” Rumlow stated.

“Any demands?” Steve questioned.

“A billion and a half.”

“Why so steep?” You pondered.

“Because it's SHIELD's.” Rumlow responded.

“So it's not off-course, it's trespassing.” Steve stated.

”I'm sure they have a good reason.” Natasha replied.

“You know, I'm getting a little tired of being Fury's janitor.”

“Relax, it's not that complicated.”

“How many pirates?”

“Twenty-five, top mercs, led by this guy. Georges Batroc.” Rumlow responded. He shows you guys a photo of Batroc on the monitor.

“Ex-DGSE, Action Division. He's at the top of Interpol's Red Notice. Before the French demobilized him, he had thirty-six kill missions. This guy's got a rep for maximum casualties.” You stated.

“And you just happened to know this off the top of your head?” Natasha questioned.

“Well I'm not hot like you, so I rely more on my brain.”

“Did you just call me dumb?”

“No, I called you hot.”

“Hostages?” Steve questioned, ending you and Natasha’s conversation.

“Uh...mostly techs. One officer, Jasper Sitwell.” He pulls up Sitwell's photo on the monitor. “They're in the galley.”

“What's Sitwell doing on a launch ship? Alright, I'm gonna sweep the deck and find Batroc. Nat and y/n, you'll kill the engines and wait for instructions. Rumlow, you sweep aft, find the hostages, get them to the life-pods, get 'em out. Let's move.”

“STRIKE, you heard the Cap. Gear up.” As you're all getting ready to dive off the jet, Steve speaks into his radio. “Secure channel seven.”

- - -

After jumping out the jet, Steve dives into the ocean and climbs onto the ship, beating everyone on the deck before anyone raises the alarm. He's interrupted by one of the pirates pointing his gun at him

“Bouge pas! Bouge pas. (Don't move! Don't move.)” He's shot dead by Rumlow as he lands on the deck behind Steve.

“Thanks.”

“Yeah. You seemed pretty helpless without me.” You and Natahsa parachute down onto the deck to join them.

“What about the nurse that lives across the hall from you? She seems kind of nice.”

“Her? She seems kinda like a bitch.” You stated.

“Secure the engine room, then find me a date.” Steve responded. You rolled your eyes,

“I'm multitasking.” Natasha claimed. You and Natasha jump down to the lower deck.

- - -

“Well, this is awkward.” Natasha states, and you glance over at Steve.

“What are you doing?” He questions.

“Backing up the hard drive. It's a good habit to get into.”

“Rumlow needed help. EIther of you were perfectly capable, what the hell are you doing here?” Steve walks over to Natasha and looks at what she’s backing up.

“You're saving SHIELD Intel.”

“Whatever I can get my hands on.”

“Our mission is to rescue hostages.”

“No. That's your mission.” You stated.

“You're not even doing anything!” Steve shouted.

“I'm making sure she doesnt die! Yes, she's perfectly capable but,” You took a pause before whispering, “I can't lose her.” Just then, Natasha finishes and pulls the flash drive out. As you and Natasha go to leave, Steve grabs her arm. You stop, not leaving without her.

“You both just jeopardized this whole operation.”

“I think that's overstating things.” You claimed. Batroc rises and throws a grenade at you guys before running off, Steve deflects the bomb with his shield, grabs Natasha and jumps through a window before it explodes, and youre following just seconds behind.

“Okay. That one's on me.”

“You're damn right.”

- - -

Steve walks into Fury's office, “You just can't stop yourself from lying, can you?”

“I didn't lie. Agent Romanoff and Agent Parker had a different mission than yours.”

“Which you didn't feel obliged to share.”

“I'm not obliged to do anything.”

“Those hostages could've died, Nick.”

“I sent the greatest soldier in history to make sure that didn't happen.”

“Soldiers trust each other, that's what makes it an army. Not a bunch of guys running around and shooting guns.”

“The last time I trusted someone, I lost an eye. Look, I didn't want you doing anything you weren't comfortable with. Agent Romanoff and Parker are comfortable with everything.”

“I can't lead a mission when the people I'm leading have missions of their own.”

“It's called compartmentalization. Nobody spills the secrets because nobody knows them all.”

“Except you.”

“You're wrong about me. I do share. I'm nice like that.”

- - -

As Steve is walking to his apartment he hears his neighbor talking on the phone as she goes to do her laundry.

“That's so sweet. That is so nice. Hey. I gotta go, though. Okay, bye.” She says, turning to face Steve, “My aunt, she's kind of an insomniac.”

“Hey, if you want...if you want, you're welcome to use my machine. Might be cheaper than the one in the basement.” Steve states.

“Oh, yeah? What's it cost?”

“A cup of coffee?”

“Thank you, but um...I already have a load in downstairs, and, uh...you really don't want my scrubs in your machine. I'm just finished orientation in the infectious diseases ward, so.”

“Ah, well, I'll keep my distance.”

“Well, hopefully not too far.” Steve nods and turns to head inside his apartment. “Oh, and I think you left your stereo on.”

“Oh. Right, thank you.”

“Yeah.”

- - -

“I'm sorry to have to do this, but I had no place else to crash.” Fury apologizes. He writes another text and shows it to Steve, ‘SHIELD compromised’.

“Who else knows about your wife?” Steve questions. Fury shows him another text, ‘You and me’.

“Just...my friends.”

“Is that what we are?”

“That's up to you.” Suddenly Fury is shot and collapses, Steve looks out the window for the shooter before quickly dragging Fury to the next room. Before he leaves Fury hands him the flash drive. “Don't...trust anyone…” Fury passes out. Steve hears someone entering his apartment and hears his neighbor calling out to him.

“Captain Rogers?” Steve sees her walking in, gun pointed, “Captain, I'm Agent 13 of SHIELD Special Service.”

“Kate?”

“I'm assigned to protect you.”

“On whose order?” She sees Fury lying on the ground, injured,

“His.” She goes to Fury then contacts SHIELD through her radio, “Foxtrot is down, he's unresponsive. I need EMTs.”

“Do you have a twenty on the shooter?” The agent asked. Steve notices the shooter through the window.

“Tell him I'm in pursuit.” Steve smashes through his window, running after the assassin. Steve chases him through an office building, smashing through walls and doors. Once he catches up with the assassin on the rooftop, he throws his shield. The assassin catches it with one swift move, and then throws it back to Steve before jumping down and disappearing from his sight.

- - -

Natasha goes to the hospital and meets up with you and Steve, watching as the doctors operate on Fury.

“Is he gonna make it?” She questions, leaning into you.

“I don't know.” You replied, your voice barely a whisper.

“Steve. Tell me about the shooter.”

“He's fast and strong. Had a metal arm.” Agent Hill joins them, Natasha lips parted, her eyes flashing with recognition but quickly masking it as she knows exactly who Steve was talking about.

“Ballistics?” You question.

“Three slugs, no rifling. Completely untraceable.” Agent Hill said.

“Soviet-made.” Natasha stated.

“Yeah.” They watch in shock as Fury's state suddenly deteriorates.

- - -

“Don't do this to me, Nick. Don't do this to me.” Natasha stated. You all watch the doctors, continuing to revive Fury, but he’s still flatlining. Steve turns away as they finally call the time of death.

“What's the time?” The doctor questioned.

“1:03, Doctor.” The female nurse informed them.

“Time of death, 1:03 a.m..” The doctor clarified. Steve looks down at the flash drive Fury had given him.

- - -

You, Natasha, and Steve are in a room. Fury's body laid out, Natasha has tears running down her face, and Hill joins them.

“I'm so sorry.” You whisper to Natasha. She gives you a small smile, before leaning back into you. ‘God. why could you just tell her how you felt?’ you thought, ‘Oh right, she’s an assassin.’

“I need to take him.” Hill says. Steve goes over to you and Natasha.

“Natasha.” She doesn't respond, instead she tenderly touches Fury's head, and walks out. You and Steve follow behind. “Natasha!”

“Why was Fury in your apartment?”

“I don't know.” Then Rulmow walks in, “Cap, they want you back at SHIELD.”

“Yeah, give me a second.”

“They want you now.”

“Okay.” Steve turns to Natasha

“You're a terrible liar.” She says before walking off. You hesitate, debating on if you were to follow Steve, or follow Natasha. You opt for following Natasha.

“Y/n!” Steve called.

“What?” You questioned, facing Steve again.

“Why do you always stick with Natasha? It could be anyone, but you chose her.” You look in the direction Natasha went, making sure she wouldn't hear.

“Love.” You walked off before he could respond.

- - -

“What's on this drive?” Steve questioned

“Project Insight requires insight. So I wrote an algorithm.” Dr. Arnim Zola informed them.

“What kind of algorithm? What does it do?” Natasha questioned.

“The answer to your question is fascinating. Unfortunately, you shall be too dead to hear it.” The doors start to close, Steve throws his shield in an attempt to stop it, but he's too late.

“Steve, we got a bogey. Short range ballistic. 30 seconds tops.”

“Who fired it?” He asked.

“S.H.I.E.L.D.”

“I am afraid I have been stalling, Captain. Admit it, it's better this way. We're both of us...out of time.” Dr. Arnim Zola stated. Steve notices a small opening on the ground, he throws the metal door aside and just as the place explodes he throws himself and Natasha into the hole and protects them with his shield. He manages to get them out from under the building rubble just as STRIKE agents arrive to roam the area for them.

Rumlow arrives at the scene, noticing a footprint in the dust. “Call in the asset.” He stated.

- - -

At his home, Pierce goes to his kitchen to get a drink when he sees the Winter Soldier sitting behind him with his gun on the table when his housekeeper calls out.

“I'm going to go, Mr. Pierce. You need anything before I leave?” Renata questioned

“No. Uh...it's fine, Renata, you can go home.” Pierce responded.

“Okay, night-night.”

“Good night.” Renata leaves, “Want some milk?” The Winter Soldier doesn't reply. “The timetable has moved. Our window is limited. Two targets, Level Six.” He pours himself a glass of milk and then joins the Winter Soldier at the table. “They already cost me Zola. I want confirmed death in ten hours.” Renata interrupts them as she enters the kitchen.

“Sorry, Mr. Pierce, I...I forgot my phone.” She notices the Winter Soldier.

“Oh, Renata. I wish you would have knocked.” He picks up the gun from the table and shoots her.

- - -

Returning home from his morning run Sam hears a knock at his door, he opens the door to see Steve and Natasha.

“Hey, man.” Sam greets.

“I'm sorry about this. We need a place to lay low.” Steve states.

“Everyone we know is trying to kill us.” Natasha clarifies. Sam pauses a moment before replying,

“Not everyone.” Sam let's them enter. Later that night, as Steve and Natasha are cleaning up, Steve notices Natasha with a pensive look on her face.

“You okay?”

“Yeah.”

“What's going on?”

“When I first joined SHIELD, I thought I was going straight. But I guess I just traded in the KGB for HYDRA. I thought I knew whose lies I was telling, but...I guess I can't tell the difference anymore.”

“There's a chance you might be in the wrong business.” Natasha smiles faintly,

“I owe you.”

“It's okay.”

“If it was the other way around, and it was down to me to save your life, and you be honest with me, would you trust me to do it?”

“I would now. And I'm always honest.”

“Well, you seem pretty chipper for someone who just found out they died for nothing.”

“Well, I guess I just like to know who I'm fighting.”

“I made breakfast. If you guys...eat that sort of thing.” Sam says.

- - -

“Natasha?”

“Yeah?”

“Do you have feelings for y/n?”

“I- uh,” she hesitates, “The question is, who in SHIELD could launch a domestic missile strike?

“Pierce.”

“Who happens to be sitting on top of the most secure building in the world.”

“But he's not working alone, Zola's algorithm was on the Lemurian Star.”

“So was Jasper Sitwell.”

“So, the real question is: how do the two most wanted people in Washington kidnap a SHIELD officer in broad daylight?”

“The answer is: you don't. Sam states, dropping a file in front of Steve.

“What's this?”

“Call it a resume.” Natasha picks up a photo of Sam with his pararescue team.

“Is this Bakhmala? The Khalid Khandil mission, that was you.” She looks at Steve, “You didn't say he was a pararescue.” They look at the photo of Sam with his colleague,

“Is this Riley?” Steve questioned.

“Yeah.”

“I heard they couldn't bring in the choppers because of the RPGs. What did you use, a stealth chute?” Natasha asked.

“No. These.�� Sam said, handing Steve a file. Steve proceeds to open and read the file,

“I thought you said you were a pilot.”

“I never said pilot.”

“I can't ask you to do this, Sam. You got out for a good reason.”

“Dude, Captain America needs my help. There's no better reason to get back in.”

“Where can we get our hands on one of these things?”

“The last one is at Fort Meade, behind three guarded gates and a twelve-inch steel wall.” Steve looks at Natasha who simply shrugs.

“Shouldn't be a problem.” Steve throws down the file on the table.

- - -

After their meeting is over, Sitwell walks out of the building with Senator Stern.

“Should I get it checked?” Senator Stern asked.

“I think you should.” Stern walks away before Sitwell gets a call from Pierce. He turns to his men, “I need a minute. Bring the car around.” His men leave and Sitwell answers the phone, “Yes, sir?”

“Agent Sitwell, how was lunch? I hear the crab cakes here are delicious.” Sam states.

“Who is this?”

“The good looking guy in the sunglasses, your ten o'clock.” Sitwell looks around but doesn't see him, “Your other ten o'clock.” He turns the other way, noticing Sam sitting a few feet away from him. “There you go.”

“What do you want?”

“You're gonna go around the corner, to your right. There's a gray car, two spaces down. You and I are gonna take a ride.”

“And why would I do that?”

“Because that tie looks really expensive, and I'd hate to mess it up.” Sitwell looks down at his tie and sees a small red light from the gun being pointed at him.

- - -

The Winter Soldier lands on the car roof, pulls Sitwell out through the window and throws him into the oncoming traffic, killing him. He starts to shoot at you guys until Steve pulls the brake handle making the Winter Soldier drop down onto the street. Another car smashes into the car and pushes you guys along, the Winter Soldier jumps back onto their car, smashes through the windscreen and pulls out the steering wheel.

“Shit!” Sam cursed. You and Natasha start shooting at him but the Winter Soldier jumps onto the vehicle behind you guys, as the car is being pulled off the road Steve holds on to the car door.

“Hang on!” he breaks open the door, holding onto you, Natasha and Sam, we slide on the car door through the streets.

- - -

The Winter Soldier briefly takes Steve's shield, and throws it at him, and Steve manages to avoid being hit. Eventually, Steve manages to stop the Winter Soldier's arm, and throws him away, his mask falling off in the process. He lands, and looks at Steve.

“Bucky...?”

“Who the hell is Bucky?” - - -

Eventually, you hear sirens, and are surrounded by HYDRA agents moments later.

“Drop the shield, Cap! On your knees! Get on your knees! Now! Get down! Get down!” Rumlow demands and Steve holds his hands up.

- - -

“It was him. He looked right at me like he didn't even know me.” Steve stated.

“How's that even possible?” Sam questioned, “It was like seventy years ago.”

“Zola. Bucky's whole unit was captured in '43, Zola experimented on him. Whatever he did helped Bucky survive the fall. They must have found him and…”

“None of that's your fault, Steve.” Natasha chimed in.

“Even when I had nothing, I had Bucky.”

You notice Natasha, bleeding from her shoulder, and look at the guards. “We need a doctor. If we don't put pressure on that wound, she's gonna bleed out here in the truck.”

- - -

“Mission report.” Pierce states, and Bucky doesn't respond. “Mission report, now.” he moves closer to Bucky and strikes him hard in the face.

“The man on the bridge…” Bucky starts, “Who was he?”

“You met him earlier this week on another assignment.”

“I knew him.” Pierce sits in front of Bucky,

“Your work has been a gift to mankind. You shaped the century, and I need you to do it one more time. Society is at a tipping point between order and chaos. Tomorrow morning we're gonna give it a push. But, if you don't do your part, I can't do mine, and HYDRA can't give the world the freedom it deserves.”

“But I knew him.” Pierce turns to the scientists,

“Prep him.”

“He's been out of cryo-freeze too long.” One of the scientists informs him.

“Then wipe him and start over.”

- - -

Steve and Sam make their way to the Helicarriers. “Hey, Cap, how do we know the good guys from the bad guys?” Sam questioned.

“If they're shooting at you, they're bad.” Steve replied. Sam flies off and Steve heads down, the HYDRA agents start shooting at them, and Sam flies around avoiding getting shot.

“Hey, Cap, I found those bad guys you were talking about.”

“You okay?”

Sam flies off as the HYDRA agents continue to shoot at him, “I'm not dead yet.”

Pierce watches from the window the commotion caused by Steve and Sam trying to stop the helicarriers launching, he turns to Singh.

“Let me ask you a question. What if Pakistan marched into Mumbai tomorrow, and you knew that they were gonna drag your daughters into a soccer stadium for execution?” Pierce hands Singh a glass of champagne, “And you could just stop it with a flick of the switch. Wouldn't you? Wouldn't you all?”

“Not if it was your switch.” Singh replies, and tosses the glass aside. One of the HYDRA agents hands Pierce his gun and he points it at Singh, suddenly Hawley kicks Singh away, then takes down the other HYDRA agents in the room before taking the gun and pointing at Pierce, she then removes her disguise to reveal it's Natasha]

Natasha Romanoff: I'm sorry. Did I step on your moment?

- - -

“People are gonna die, Buck. I can't let that happen.” Steve said. Bucky stares at him coldly. “Please, don't make me do this.”

Seeing Bucky won't back down, Steve throws his shield at him. As they fight, Steve manages to bring up the targeting blade system, but as Bucky attacks him the chip falls from Steve's hand.

- - -

“You know me.” Steve states.

“No, I don't!” Bucky shouts, lashing out at Steve with a punch.

“Bucky, you've known me your whole life.” Bucky hits him again, and he chooses not to fight back. “Your name...is James Buchanan Barnes.”

“Shut up!” He hits Steve again.

“I'm not gonna fight you.” Steve takes off his mask and drops his shield out of the Helicarrier. “You're my friend.” Bucky charges at Steve, throwing him down to the ground.

“You're my mission.” He punches Steve in the face 6 times.

“YOU'RE. MY. MISSION!”

“Then finish it…” Bucky, holding his fist up, begins to hesitate. “Cause I'm with you...to the end of the line.” Bucky looks at Steve as if he's starting to remember everything that they've been through, but just then, the bottom of the Helicarrier crashes into the bottom of the glass dome, sending Steve down into the river below as Bucky watches while hanging from a metal bar. As Steve slowly sinks into the bottom of the river, we then see him being pulled out of the water and dragged onto the shore by Bucky before the latter turns and walks away from the scene.

- - -

“Do you solemnly swear to tell the truth the whole truth and nothing but the truth?” the bailiff questioned.

“I do.” Natasha responds.

- - -

“I do.” You respond.

- - -

“Why haven't we yet heard from Captain Rogers?” The Committee General questioned.

“I don't know what there is left for him to say. I think the wreck in the middle of the Potomac made his point fairly eloquently.” Natasha responded.

“Well, he could explain how this country's expected to maintain its national security now that he and you have laid waste to our intelligence apparatus.”

- - -

“HYDRA was selling you lies, not intelligence.” You informed him.

“Many of which you seem to have had a personal hand in telling.” The Committee General responded.

“Agent, you should know that there are some on this committee who feel, given your service record, both for this country and against it, that you belong in a penitentiary, not mouthing off on Capitol Hill.” Scudder stated.

“You're not gonna put me in a prison. You're not gonna put any of us in a prison. You know why?” You questioned

“Do enlighten us.”

- - -

“Because you need us. Yes, the world is a vulnerable place, and yes, we helped make it that way. But we're also the ones best qualified to defend it. So if you want to arrest me, arrest me. You'll know where to find me.” Natasha stated.

- - -

“We've been data-mining HYDRA's files. Looks like a lot of rats didn't go down with the ship. I'm headed to Europe tonight, wanted to ask if you'd come.” Fury stated.

“There's something I gotta do first.” Steve responded.

“How about you, Wilson? Could use a man with your abilities.”

“I'm more of a soldier than a spy.” Sam responded.

“Alright then.” Sam and Steve shake Fury's hand, “Anybody asks for me, tell them they can find me right here.” He looks to his gravestone and walks away, you and Natasha joining Steve and Sam.

“You should be honored, that's about as close as he gets to saying thank you.” You told them. “Not going with him?” Steve questioned.

You shook your head, “No.”

He looks at the both of you, “Not staying here?”

“We blew all our covers, we gotta go figure out a new one.” Natasha stated.

“That might take a while.”

“I'm counting on it. That thing you asked for, I called in a few favors from Kiev.” She hands Steve a file, “Will you do me a favor? Call that nurse.”

“She's not a nurse.”

“And you're not a SHIELD agent.” You stated.

“What was her name again?”

“Sharon. She's nice.” Natasha stated. She kisses Steve on the cheek, and you feel a little jealous, and she turns to walk away. “Be careful, Steve. You might not want to pull on that thread.”

As you and Natasha walk away, Steve opens the file. While he does, Sam walks over to Steve.

“You're going after him?” Sam questioned.

“You don't have to come with me.” Steve questioned.

“I know. When do we start?”

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