The Winter Soldier spat at him and dug her nails deep into his neck, grunting as she smelled the tang of his fresh blood. She would have met death as a friend but their cruelty was worse than Hydra's if they denied it to her. "Вы никогда не будете принимать меня."
*
Grabbing the hypodermic from its safety case, Bruce stabbed it through her armour into her thigh, watching as her struggling halted almost immediately. He knew she'd be strong and determined but this was something else. "She's.. uh ... what your Bucky was? What James was?" he muttered softly as the woman fell like a limp, dead weight onto the gurney.