[Team America] Brooklyn Warm Winter

The shock of seeing a real person is incomparable to other people's verbal complaints. Even though Steve was mentally prepared after hearing that Bucky was still alive, Steve didn't really feel it until he actually saw him.

"Whowashe?"

The Winter Soldier stared at Steve vigilantly. In fact, he had already recognized that this person was the Steve Rogers that Rachel saw in his dream. Rather than hearing Rachel introduce who he was, the Winter Soldier wanted to know why Steve it's here.

"Bucky, listen to me," Steve pushed forward, trying to grab the Winter Soldier's hand. He always remembered the image of Bucky falling off the cliff, and that scene haunted him like a nightmare. The devil in the movie pointed to Steve's nose again and again and said, isn't that your friend? Why did you sacrifice him calmly? His eyes were fixed on the Winter Soldier, not allowing himself to miss any details, "I It's Steve, it's your friend, do you remember me?"

The Winter Soldier quickly avoided Steve's hand and took a few steps back, his chaotic eyes were clear for a moment, but then sank quickly: "Who is Bucky?!"

"It's you! Your full name is James Buchanan Barnes, and you are my best friend, Bucky."

The shackles in the Winter Soldier's mind tightly locked his memory, and Steve's words shook its existence like a sharp sword. The Winter Soldier only felt a stabbing pain in the head. Walking over, Steve took the Winter Soldier's hand firmly.

The two had a disagreement and started fighting. Everything around them, whether it was cabinets, tables, vases or others, as long as they could be picked up, became weapons. Steve thought it was just a friendly meeting and didn't even bring his shield. Come on, and now he is just blindly defending and attacking, knowing that the person in front of him is his brother, he can't really attack him.

Hydra left hints in the Winter Soldier's head. Once someone tries to touch something in his brain, he will automatically set it as an enemy to attack. Obviously this is the bad situation now. The husband is classified as an enemy, and his moves are ruthless and fatal.And Steve, if he still holds the idea that he can't hurt Bucky, then Captain America will fall completely.

Steve picked up the chair as a shield. He knew that a single chair would not be able to shake the Winter Soldier, but Steve, who was unwilling to kill, could not control such a bad situation.

Rachel screamed, sideways to dodge the furniture that was coming at her, and the furniture smashed against the wall, and the furniture suddenly fell apart and scattered around the wall.But the next one was not so lucky. The large cabinet flew straight towards Rachel. She was cornered and had nowhere to escape, so she had to stare wide-eyed to see the cabinet flying over.

Steve also noticed the situation. Just as he was about to fly over to rescue Rachel, a gust of wind passed by, and the Winter Soldier was already standing in front of Rachel, and the cabinet became a waste product.

"Bucky..." Steve looked at the Winter Soldier with complicated eyes. Even though he was brainwashed, he still had the consciousness to save people who were accidentally injured. It seemed that the situation was not as bad as imagined.

The Winter Soldier withdrew his hand. He looked at his hand that smashed the cabinet in puzzlement, and seemed to be wondering why he saved Rachel.Hearing Steve's call, he looked up at Steve with light eyes, his breathing was rapid and hot, and under the effect of brainwashing, he instinctively rejected that address, and his originally blank and clean mind was filled with chaos , the pain almost drove him mad.The Winter Soldier's eyes were red, he was still staring at Steve, his teeth were clenched, and his hoarse voice was full of disgust, "Shut up!"

The Winter Soldier turned around and glanced at Rachel, and quickly rushed to the window. Steve rushed forward to grab his hand, and the Winter Soldier broke free to counterattack and hit Steve hard on the chest, taking advantage of his retreat. leave quickly.

Steve was standing by the window and was about to turn around and chase after him, but Rachel stopped him loudly: "Captain!"

Steve paused and turned to look.

Rachel's home was already a mess, the furniture that had been meticulously laid out was completely torn apart and scattered on the ground, he panted heavily, stood there blankly, his hands clenched into fists, and hammered hard on his thighs.He saw Bucky's pain and struggle, and because of that, he couldn't forgive himself.

"Captain, you can't go after him," Rachel didn't know whether she should step forward to comfort him at this time, but she still put on a gentle tone as much as possible, and said to Steve, "You know, Barnes is still Controlled by Hydra, it will be useless for us to catch up now."

Steve didn't know if he listened to Rachel's words, he just nodded indiscriminately, he tried his best to regain his composure, his trembling body gradually calmed down, he looked at Rachel again, and asked in a deep voice: "Is he Why is that?"

"As a result of brainwashing, Hydra always has to be wary of others touching what's in his brain," Rachel quickly replied, "How did your conversation with Fury go today? His power is also very important now help."

"He doesn't believe me." Steve shook his head and told Rachel the result of today's negotiation.

"If you don't mind, I can explain to him with you tomorrow, and I will find a way to convince him."

"Okay, that's it." After Steve finished speaking, he looked a little weak. Today's incident had too much impact on him, and he couldn't get over it.

Rachel saw his exhaustion, but she couldn't have any other substantive comfort at this time, so she could only tell him: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, captain, you are not wrong."

Steve nodded, and that was the end of the subject.He looked at Rachel's house with some guilt: "I'm sorry for making your house like this."

Rachel waved her hand, neither forgiving nor blaming, every piece of furniture in this room was irreplaceable to her, so it was meaningless to blame or forgive.

"Where do you live tonight?" Steve saw what Rachel meant, and he was even more guilty. He guessed that this house must be very important to Rachel, but they destroyed it.

"Maybe find a hotel to make do for a day, and make plans tomorrow." Rachel shrugged frankly.

"I'll let Fury try to fix it for you."

"Thank you, no need." Rachel pursed her lips and smiled, rejecting him.

Steve glanced at Rachel again, took a deep breath, even now that he was too busy and exhausted, he still wanted to make up for the trouble he caused Rachel: "Then at least let me treat you to a meal, and Book a hotel."

Rachel still couldn't match Steve's persistence, she only found a fast food restaurant, and silently settled the dinner quickly.

Steve wanted to give up his apartment and find a house to live in by himself, but Rachel didn't give in at all this time, and rejected him with righteous words, and then found a relatively cheap and safe house with Steve's help Hotel, paid for one night.

Both of them were tormented enough by today's events. After parting ways, Rachel didn't even have time to take a shower, so she lay down on the small bed and closed her eyes tiredly.

Rachel had envisioned the scene when the two met again. She had envisioned a fight, which was inevitable when one party was insane, but she still insisted on taking Steve with her. Bing, and got the expected results.

Rachel didn't realize how much she might regret it until it was all truly destroyed, truly irreparable.

Rachel rolled over and buried herself face down in the pillow, trying to tell herself, what's the use of keeping the house if you can't go back?If it can be used as a cake to attract the Winter Soldier, if this incident can become an opportunity for the captain to trust it, then what's not worth it?If things are pursued one by one, until the day Hydra is destroyed, Rachel who made Captain and Winter Soldier meet in advance is a hero, and this house has witnessed the beginning of everything.

There will be no better results, don't be hypocritical.She murmured softly, and Rachel drifted off to sleep with a stabbing pain in her neck.

The author has something to say: For the sake of my double update yesterday, don't ask why there are so few today! !I am also trying to speed up! ! !

Cough, Rachel has a little bit of personality here, probably a particularly awkward personality, who likes it but doesn’t like to say it, doesn’t tell you to guess when she’s sad, pretends to be generous, and hides in the quilt at night. The second best is probably that I don't like to sue and have a big heart. I will be sad tonight and tomorrow will be fine.