James Buchanan Barnes (dzheymsbyuken) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2018-02-16 23:09:00 |
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His eyes opened slowly, staring at the walls around him for a good minute before anything registered. This wasn't the hut. He was used to waking up with small children staring at him. They did it almost every day. And when he moved to sit up, they would run. They didn't seem scared, more like they were trying not to get in trouble. Instead, there were walls around him that looked smooth. He closed his eyes again. There was that feeling. Two sets of memories. He'd had it once before. He remembered the island and everything that happened, and he remembered Wakanda. He remembered Wanda helping to remove the Hydra programming, but he remembered Shuri doing the exact same thing. Though the younger woman had used technology rather than strange abilities. He remembered having his silver arm made of strange metal. The fantasy that he'd been forced into when that happened. He raised his left hand and flexed his fingers as he looked at it. It wasn't that silver arm. It was the vibranium arm that Shuri had designed for him. There was a little twinge of sadness as he sat up and looked around. Shuri had done so much to help him and had become such a good friend, he actually missed her. He was glad for that, though. Glad that she wasn't wherever this was. He'd recognize the walls of her lab so he knew he wasn't there either. James got to his feet and walked to what appeared to be a door, stepping out and starting down the hall. |