Len probably figured it was too late. Besides, Bucky had gotten hurt enough so far - Len didn't want to risk James any further. He jerked his head in a clear command and began to stride back towards where he was certain the Waverider had to be.
Mick followed close behind, carrying a pretty put-out Bucky - and not in the most comfortable position ever.
It took about an hour to walk all the way back to the ship, but no one complained - not even Bucky. There was nothing really to say. Len figured that they'd make up for it when they reached the ship.
When they reached the vicinity of the ship, Rip came trotting down the gangway, a square of light in the otherwise invisible ship. "You're all right! How excellent. When you and James fell-- What is this?" He stared at Bucky. "He can't be here!"
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Date: 2016-07-07 05:42 am (UTC)Mick followed close behind, carrying a pretty put-out Bucky - and not in the most comfortable position ever.
It took about an hour to walk all the way back to the ship, but no one complained - not even Bucky. There was nothing really to say. Len figured that they'd make up for it when they reached the ship.
When they reached the vicinity of the ship, Rip came trotting down the gangway, a square of light in the otherwise invisible ship. "You're all right! How excellent. When you and James fell-- What is this?" He stared at Bucky. "He can't be here!"