[ Steve ignores the rifle, staring into his own black reflection in the goggles.
He knew what he was getting into. Romanoff-- Natasha helped him translate the parts of the file he couldn't read himself. Told him about her encounter with him in Odessa. She meant it all as a warning that there was a good chance that there wasn't anyone Steve knew left in the soldier.
He understood, but that wasn't going to stop him.
His head lolls forward again, he's not aware of it until his chin's nearly at his chest. He lets out another hard breath, muscles purposely going tense. ]
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He knew what he was getting into. Romanoff-- Natasha helped him translate the parts of the file he couldn't read himself. Told him about her encounter with him in Odessa. She meant it all as a warning that there was a good chance that there wasn't anyone Steve knew left in the soldier.
He understood, but that wasn't going to stop him.
His head lolls forward again, he's not aware of it until his chin's nearly at his chest. He lets out another hard breath, muscles purposely going tense. ]
I need your help, Buck.
[ I need you to let me help you. ]