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Late One Night:
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May 20th, 2009 - 05:26 am
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Bucky sits up with a start. “Whuzzat? Whozzere?” Blinking the sleep from his eyes, he slips out of bed and slides into his pants. He’s sure he heard someone.
He slips on his jacket, and he heads out of his tent. He’s can hear someone in the storage tent. After Captain America busted those smugglers on this base, Bucky’s been keeping his eyes open. There might be more around here. And if so, they’re in for a big surprise.
He slips into the tent quietly, lowers the flashlight on the figure he sees, and turns on the light.
“Peekaboo, I see…you… STEVE?!” |
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