James Rogers is the new Captain America (avenging_son) wrote in newalliance, @ 2017-05-01 17:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | james rogers, ll houston, winter soldier |
Who: James, L.L. and Bucky
What: James is captured by HYDRA
Where: Streets of NYC
When: Forward dated to May 6.
James was nervous and excited. Shopping with L.L. had yielded some good outfits to wear on his date with Tristan. And this was the first date he had had since coming to this time. And given he did like Tristan, he wanted it to go well. So he had shown up about fifteen minutes before he was scheduled to meet L.L. He wanted to ensure he was set and looked good and L.L. was the best person he knew for that task.
Perhaps it was because of his nerves that he wasn't quite as observant as he usually was. Several men strategically placed themselves around James before the first one approached, brushing by James and placing his hand on James' shoulder as he passed.
"Hey, watch it!" James ordered, glaring.
"I'm sorry," the man said, smiling in apology.
James frowned, not liking how the smile didn't reach the man's eyes. A moment later he felt a wave of dizziness and he shook his head. "Oh crap..." he muttered. He looked around to see the group of men enclosing on him and he lunged at the nearest one but he stumbled. The man who ran into him smirked, tugging a ring off with a small needle where the jewel should be.
"Hail HYDRA," one of the men smirked.
A shot suddenly rang out and one of the men dropped. James tried to focus his eyes as a masked man erupted into the fray, the silver on his left arm flashing in the street lights. James tried to get up but he was struck over the head and collapsed.
Bucky narrowed his eyes as he saw James being loaded into a black SUV. He yanked a gun out to try and get a tracer on the vehicle as it started to peel away but he was tackled from the side as several more men swarmed out of hiding spots.
"This will be a good day. We get the brat and the infamous Winter Soldier," one of the men smirked.
Bucky narrowed his eyes behind his goggles and began fighting with renewed earnest. Forgoing his guns, he pulled one of the many knives out he kept on his person and began fighting with deadly precision.