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[shapedthecentury]

[ Someone doesn't know they've been here before. This is all new, and more than a little unnerving, but being in another fight for survival isn't the part he doesn't understand. That, he can go along with.

There are other questions. ]

So the docs here fixed us all up when we arrived. Anyone happen to know how thorough they are?

[ Could be relevant later. Depends on where that damn book's gotten to, if it even exists in this world. Still a pretty significant risk to the team, if unaccounted for, so first thing's first.

And second things second. He straightens, pausing slightly like he's remembering how to go about this. ]

And, uh. My name's Bucky Barnes. Guessing some of you probably heard of me already.

[ Probably not in the best of lights, or that's what that suddenly grim look on his face seems to convey. He's seen the roster, after all. At least two people on there aren't likely to be his biggest fans. ]

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[shapedthecentury]

[ It's more comforting than you might think. He'd rather take a fight he can see than one that slips inside his head, gets under his skin. One he can't stop.

Good to hear some people still prefer the old-fashioned way.

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[smarterthandad]

[She squints at him for a second, not sure how much of that is a joke and how much is him being unprepared for what 31st century superhero combat looks like.]

Uh-huh. You should hit the armory.

[He seems like the kind of person who's happier with a gun under his pillow.]

By the way, if you need repairs on the prosthetic and Mr. Stark's busy, I can do it.

[She has no idea how Civil War went down where he's from.]