Red Room - Marvel Studios [1]

fifteen.

+ first aid kit +

We had met the rest of the 107th at the tree line like discussed, the sun now starting to rise over the horizon slowly. They had managed to take a tank and a truck, everyone clamoured around them some bleeding in more places than one. I was positive that the HYDRA tanks had small handy first aid kits stashed away somewhere on the inside the tank, I'd have to miraculously find that somehow.

We ran up to them, Bucky breathing heavier than both Steve and I were. "Took you lot long enough"  The one in the bowler had shouted at us as he shook his head. "Yeah well, we got caught up" I said condescendingly, taking a seat on the floor next to a guy, deciding to have a break. "Anyone got any serious injuries? Missing limbs and stuff like that? Bullet wounds are expectable" I said to them, standing up and climbing up onto the Tank.

"I've got something you could look at" Someone shouted, all the men jeering at his statement. "Steve will look at it for you" I said looking at the blonde super soldier, shooting him a wink before climbing up the ladder, into the opening of the tank.

I dropped into it, finding the small compartment with the first aid kit in it, I fished it out, opening it and checking the contents. I zipped it up again, putting it under my arm and climbing up the opening once again. As I reached the top I threw the kit down, as I climbed out jumping off the top landing softly on the ground.

"Here, make sure no one is dying" I said picking up the first aid kit and throwing it at someone who looked more responsible than others, hoping he could at least apply a bandage properly. I walked up to Bucky, looking down at the blood stain at the bottom on his leg, which he had required at some point on the great escape. "That doesn't look too good" I said looking from his leg up to his face.

His cheeks looked hollowed, probably because of the lack of food he was being fed, and whatever reason he was strapped to that lab table in the first place. "Oh I didn't even realise" he said slightly pulling up his pants to reveal a large gash from his knee round to his calf. "Just wait here, I'll go grab a bandage for you" I said turning around and attempting to locate the first aid kit in the masses of men.

I walked up to one man who was helping sterilise another soldiers wound. He lightly sung to himself in French, a language that I was accustomed to perfectly. Being a highly skilled agents came with knowing how to speak almost 11 languages fluently, you never knew when they came in handy.

I didn't exactly feel like talking to someone right now, especially because I doubt any other men here speak French, so if I began talking to him he'd probably become my shadow. I quickly grabbed a bandage and the small bottle of antiseptic, throwing it into the air then catching it again.

"Hey, um we have a problem" Steve said walking along side me, scratching his neck. "Can this day get any worse?" I asked him a small but sad smirk on my face. Steve fished into his pocket, pulling out the transmitter Peggy had given us. It was falling to pieces, only a few wires holding it all together.

"Oh, well that's problematic" I said holding the medical equipment in one hand and taking the transmitter in the other. "Does it work?" I ask him attempting to push a button. As soon as I pushed the button down it disintegrated in my hand, half of it falling to the floor.

"What do we do?" Steve asked me stopping to pick up the other half of the transmitter. "I have no idea, that's never happened to me before" I clarified with a confused look on my face. "You're an Agent, shouldn't you be prepared in situations like this?" He stumbled, clearly shook up by the fact we were stranded in enemy territory.

"Steve, I've never been in this situation before" I said nervously, hoping that he has solution to this.
I walked away from him, going back to an injured Bucky, who was now sitting on the floor making sure there was no dirt in his cut. "Here, don't touch it, you'll just get more dirt in it" I said crouching down and opening the bottle and dousing the bandage with it.

"This will sting" I said, immediately to putting the bandage to the cut, not giving him time to process it. I wrapped the bandage around his leg, tying it tightly in place. "I think we might have to amputate it" I joked plonking myself down on the floor.

"I kind of need my legs" he replied with a smirk, bending his good leg and propping his elbow on it.
"For what?" I retaliate crossing my legs in the mulch beneath me. "Dancing" he simply replied with, a grin on his face, causing me to raise my eyebrows at him. "You don't seem like much of a dancer" I joked back, trying to spread light to this crappy situation as he nodded his head at me. "Well trust me Ally, I sure am" she said standing up off the ground brushing the mulch and dirt off of his pants.
"I never told you my name" I said following suit and standing up after him. "I remembered it from last time" he said with a smug expression on his face.

I just smiled back at for a moment, finding myself staring into his eyes once more, him doing the same. "Okay" Steve started taking his place next to us both. We both snapped out of our trance, looking at Steve who was in full on leader mode. "We've gotta walk, there's nothing else we could really do" he clarified.

"All the way back to Italy?" I asked with my eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Yup" Steve said lifting his arms and letting them fall by his side.
"Let's get going then" I said throwing both my arms around the two men, which wasn't as easy as it sounds, this jacket is rather constricting.

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