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ready to comply?

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The four people, the two soldiers, Sam, and Zemo, fled from the scene after the gunshots were fired, consequently killing Selby and causing a bounty to be placed on the heads of all of four of them for murder.

Sam, Zemo, and Bucky quickly escaped from the building through a back exit, avoiding all the bullets that whizzed past them as well as all the people and unwanted attention.

However, Elliot wasn't so lucky.

As she was running behind her brother and her friend, she had sensed that someone was behind her, but when she spun around to fight them off, a dagger went straight through the middle of her chest, just barely avoiding her heart.

Blood pooled in her mouth as it began running from the corners of her lips and down her chin. The same crimson color began seeping onto her black clothes as she flitted in and out of consciousness before she succumbed to the darkness and passed out.



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"Well this is just too perfect." A familiar voice rang through the ears of Bucky, Sam, and Zemo. Looking over, they saw a person with a small figure, presumably a woman, in a black hood. They then pulled down the hoodie, only to reveal a person from their past.

Sharon Carter.

"Drop it, Zemo." Sharon ordered the escaped convict under gun point.

Bucky was surveying the area as she heard him speak, and that was when he noticed that his little sister wasn't with them anymore. His face immediately turned to one of pure worry.

"Where the hell is she?!" Bucky exclaimed, not caring a bit that he interrupted the heated conversation that was going on between the three other people.

The conversation halted at his words. All of the others looked towards the man, wondering what he was talking about. And then they noticed that the sarcastic caffeine addict wasn't with them anymore.

Sam ran a hand over his face as he sighed, knowing he was about to make a tough call. One that neither of them wanted to make, but had to because of the situation they were in at the current moment.

"Bucky, I know you don't want to hear this, man, but we need to go." Sam told him as the firing of bullets got closer and closer towards them. "She can take care of herself...we have to go!!!"



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She was sure she was dead.

But she wasn't.

Her wrist was tightly clamped at her sides, as was her waist and ankles. Her vision was hazy as her eyes fluttered open, only to reveal a very dark and damp room. The metallic taste of blood was still lingering in her mouth as she began coughing from the aching feeling in her chest and throat.

"Привет, солдат." A rough voice spoke, making a shiver shoot down her spine. [Hello, soldier.]

"Тоска, ржавый, рассвет, печь, семнадцать, доброжелательный, девять, возвращение домой, один, товарный вагон" [Longing, rusted, furnace, daybreak, seventeen, benign, nine, homecoming, one, freight car.]

The words rang through her head as clear as day as she remembered all the times the words would condition her and send her into her crazed and controlled state.

But now they meant nothing to her. Just distant, haunting memories of her doomed past.

Nonetheless, going along with it seemed like the best course of action at the moment...

"Ready to comply?"



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a/n: hello lovelies:) sort of short but hey, it'll all get better soon. i can't wait for you all to see what i have in store.

love you lots<33

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