Steve gets a bad vibe from the guy, like he used to get from some of the Commandos…the ones that were maybe a little too violent on the uptake. He isn’t sure what to think about these sorts of abilities people have, but it could be something like the serum he was given. It made him strong. But it also isn’t particularly well known for doing the kindest things to people who probably shouldn’t take it.
“Gotta be honest with you, pal, I don’t know how I got the shield. It wasn’t with me. I was getting coffee. My sketch book and pencils— gone. But the shield was strapped to my shoulder when I got here. And John mention—“ Steve doesn’t get the word out so much as gasped out as he’s suddenly pulled into the darkness to Bucky’s right.
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“Gotta be honest with you, pal, I don’t know how I got the shield. It wasn’t with me. I was getting coffee. My sketch book and pencils— gone. But the shield was strapped to my shoulder when I got here. And John mention—“ Steve doesn’t get the word out so much as gasped out as he’s suddenly pulled into the darkness to Bucky’s right.