Date: 2016-07-02 05:50 am (UTC)
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Didn't climb trees. James rolled his eyes, but gave in. "I still say you're just looking for the excuse." Which was almost certainly true - Mick Rory would take any excuse he could get to burn things.

However, that didn't mean it wouldn't work. He pushed up and jogged for the back of the compound, ghosting silently through the underbrush. At least he was finally starting to figure out how to compensate for the loss of his metal arm.

Hopefully, just in time to have to relearn how to deal with the weight, once he got his past self out of this damn HYDRA prison.




The first indication Len and Bucky had that something was up was shouting out in the corridor. Bucky jerked away from a half doze, still draped over Snart's lap to keep his feet off the floor.

The German cursing grew fainter and louder by turns as men raced along the hallways. More importantly, it went from angry to frantic. A strange whine overlaid the sound of rifle fire, and a whistling sound accompanying by the whoosh of flames.

"Sounds like the cavalry has arrived," Bucky commented, grinning and trying to hide his immense relief.
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