Re: quicklog, marvel (nyc): luke h & bucky b
The door kicked closed, leaving the man behind it very much in the dark. There were no lights in the building, and for a normal human being, eyes still unadjusted, it would have seemed pitch black.
His voice came through the closed door, as if he were standing in front of it and speaking. When Luke came to it, he would find it blocked by something heavy. It wouldn't be enough to keep him trapped there, but it would slow him down.
"Bounty?"
Hydra didn't have any metahumans like this one. They would have been employed in the field alongside him, particularly one as fluid and skilled as this. So he was a free agent, dressed in the uniform of law enforcement.
There was a distinct pause.
"Impersonating a police officer gets you a year in jail," came the voice from beyond the blocked door. Next to the terseness of the moment before, it was strangely easy and very New York. "I expect that'll keep you out of my hair for a while. So walk yourself down to the police station and turn yourself in, and I don't have to kill you."