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Fox , ~Knight of Cydonia~
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May 11, 2015 05:26PM

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Bucky went back to his apartment after buying some groceries, he was starving. Well, it wasn't exactly his apartment, it was a run down abandoned one in west new york, but he didn't have to pay for it. the less stealing he did the better, he didn't want to get caught.
Bucky stayed inside for a few days, it was his routine to stay away from peoples long as possible. the super soldier serum made it so he could go week or so without eating. bucky spent most of his time reading the booms left of the shelves of the forgotten apartment.
His stomach growled, bucky needed more food. he went to central park to see if he could scavenge anything. it was the only part of the city that he could remember. somethings had been coming back, but most was still an empty gap. He spotted a rich looking man with a wallet half having out of his pocket, as bucky went to grab it a police man spotted him. "Stop right there, you're under arrest for multiple counts of petty theft." Bucky started sprinting. no. no.no.no.no. he couldn't be caught. another police man ran in from of him and held up a weird looking gun. bucky put his metal arm up to protect himself. the police man fired. why are there strings attached to the bullet? electricity powered through his body. bucky fell to the ground, something like this wouldn't normally hurt him , but he was already weak from lack of food. the police handcuffed him as he passed out.
Bucky woke up in the police station, he was strongly secured to a table. in his mind memories flashed of hydra experimenting on him. he screamed. an officer looked at him from behind a thick plexiglass wall. bucky overheard them talking. they mentioned contacting the avengers. no. none could be contacted, he needed to go. run to the countryside. bucky tried to get out of the constraints but he was electrocuted again. a headache overcame him and he slipped into sleep.
Bucky saw Steve. "Steve?" He remembered him a bit. Parts. But Bucky still couldn't piece it all together.
Bucky looked confused. "You were there... You tried to save me, it was my choice to go, I think. Will they at least let me out of here"
Bucky put his head against the glass. "I didn't choose to kill anyone. They brainwashed me. Hydra forced me to..."

"i guess you aren't the same boy i used to know... that stupid serum changed more than just your body." bucky stepped back from the glass. there was a look of betrayal in his eyes.

Bruce was walking down the hallway when he heard Steve yelling at someone named Bucky.
"and where the hell am i supposed to go? You're the only other person on this planet that I know that is still alive. And i hardly remember you. I need help, steve. I just wanna know who i was"

Bruce stopped at dead tracks. He was afraid of scaring Bucky by accident. 'How the heck am I suppose to get past them without scaring them?' Bruce thought to himself.


Bruce went back to the hallway to, hopefully, find something for Bucky to wear.
bucky had a coffee. his face was concealed by a hat and a hoodie. he didn't want to talk to anyone.
((is she good or bad? Im thinking like a 26 yr old tat can become a love interest--if u want to))
message 40:
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Duchess Natalia of the Northern Lights in the sky
(last edited Jul 17, 2015 06:00PM)
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((ehh whatever-- want ur character to attack bucky for some reason. Maybe she wants to kill captain america and tried to get to bucky first or something. Im cool with whatever))

Rose walked around new york figuring out New York."boston is so much better than New York" SHe said.
bucky wanted to forget everything that was going wrong. he filled up a water bottle with vodka and sat on a bench. the serum made it almost impossible for him to get drunk, but that just meant he had to drink more. He didn't want to be seen by anyone, why couldn't he be invisible?

3 bottles of vodka. That could have killed 5 normal men. And he was barely feeling anything. Ugh.

Bucky felt like someone was looking at him. He looked down and took another swig from his bottle.