Bucky drew his knife, futile as it was. He tried to pretend his hand wasn't shaking subtly. Being taken captive by HYDRA a second time was pretty much his worst nightmare - literally. The first time had been bad enough, when he was just a random Army grunt.

Now that he was a Commando, and specifically on HYDRA's shit list? It would be so, so much worse.

"Nothing for it," he replied, just as quiet. "If they find us, I'll go left, you go right. At least we'll go down fighting." He swallowed. "Try not to get captured. Try really hard."