Chapter 8

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Sam and Bucky got up from there uncomfortable place on the ground and walked with me through the field back to the street, „These men were all super soldiers." Bucky explained.
„But how is this even possible? Don't you need some sort of Serum to become a super soldier?"
"Yes you need the serum." Bucky replied, while we were walking down the street, "Sorry about Redwing."

"No you're not sorry." Sam answered, „Bucky, what's going on it that big cyborg Brain of yours?"
"It's computing." Sam chuckled, "You know what? I can see that. I can actually see the gears turning...Oh, they're malfunctioning, shutting down. Yep, they're on fire."
I plodded a little behind the men, "We gotta figure out, where the serum's coming from."
They both stopped and looked at me, Sam nodded, "Yeah. And how in the hell after 80 years, are there eight Super Soldiers runnin' loose?"

Suddelny a truck appeared behind us, the horn was honking and the car stopped, "Lady and Gentlemen, so that didn't go as planned, huh?"
We ignored the man talking out of the truck and kept on walking down the street.
"By the way, I'm John Walker, the new Captain America and this is my partner Lemar Hoskins." He looked at me and I could swear he tried to flirt with me.
"And I'm not interested and by the way the Captain America does not need to mention his title again." I saw Bucky and Sam grinning from the corner of my eye.

The truck driver continued his drive and drove next to us, "Look, at least we know what we're up against now, huh? And we're pretty sure, it's one of the Big Three, so..."
I eyed Sam, who surpressed a grin, "Aliens, androids, or wizards?" The blonde man in the car answered, "Pretty sure."
Bucky and I were both simultaneously saying, "There's no such thing as wizards." I death stared the man in the dark blue suit, "Then it's alien, or androids."

"Or Super Soldiers." I  replied. The blondes man plus one intervened, "Shit. Super Soldiers, for real?" Sam responded, "Yeah."
Wanna-Be-Captain America converesed, "Wow. All righ, well, then we gotta work together."
Bucky instantly answered, "That's not happening."
He was right, I won't work with his douchebag. He can't be serious.
"I think we stand a much better chance, if we all just..."
"Just 'cause you carry that shield, it doesn't mean you're Captain America." In Buckys face I saw more anger.

"Look, I've done the work, okay?" Walker explained. I formed my hand into a fist and Bucky asked John, "You ever jumped on top of a grenade?"
Walker nodded, "Yeah. Actually, I have. Four times...It's a thing I do with my helmet. It's a reinforced helmet. It's a long story, but any...Look, it's 20 miled to the airport. You guys need a ride." John turned to the driver again, "Guys. Gary, stop. Get in."

I took Sam's Hand and whispered in his ear, "I really don't wanna get into that truck."
"But it's a long walk 'til we arrive at the airport."
Bucky took mine and Sam's arm and gestured us to get in the car. Sam held my hand and squeezed it softly, "I'm by your side, and if this weirdo is really that freaking annoying we walk."
We got into the truck and sat down between the men.

"Okay, so we've got eight Super Soldiers on a bulk supply run. Why?"
"If we knew it, we wouldn't be here super brain." I had a slight bitchy tone in my voice.
Sam laid his hand down on my thigh and lightly stroke it, "They say their mission is to get things back to the wat it was during the Blip. Maybe they're just trying to help."
"They had a funny way of showing it." Bucky mentioned.

"That serum doesn't exactly have a great track record. No offense."
"We need to figure out where they're going. How'd you track 'em here? The Flag Smashers?"
"Uh, no, we didn't track them, we tracked you, uh, through Redwing." Hoskins replied.
"You hacked my tech?" The men infront of us chuckled, "Sorry. It's not exactly hacking. It's government property." John Walker points down to himself, "Kind of the government...Does he always stare like this?"

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