Len stared at James, and then at Bucky, calculating. Bucky was alive, but the serum hadn't just worn off any more than the metal arm wore off. Something was happening that prevented Bucky from winding up with HYDRA. Somehow, even though they had rescued Bucky from HYDRA, he wasn't going to get his arm ripped off, and subsequently captured.
He glanced back at the HYDRA base. That made sense. If they had left Bucky there, he'd have been experimented on, but he never would have had his arm injured. That explained why James' arm had reverted first.
But now it was all going away.
Len grabbed James by the shoulder. "How long before it happens?" he asked urgently. "From today, how much time do we have to fix it - and this is probably your last chance to tell me if you don't want to fix it."
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Date: 2016-07-04 05:24 am (UTC)He glanced back at the HYDRA base. That made sense. If they had left Bucky there, he'd have been experimented on, but he never would have had his arm injured. That explained why James' arm had reverted first.
But now it was all going away.
Len grabbed James by the shoulder. "How long before it happens?" he asked urgently. "From today, how much time do we have to fix it - and this is probably your last chance to tell me if you don't want to fix it."