heroic_jawline: (neg: senor poutyface)
So Steve's calls had gotten him almost nowhere, and his texts to the Avengers in Tony's universe had been left on read (thank you, Jan, that hadn't hurt his feelings at all), but he was out of time and that doctor already had a head-start to Siberia.

But Steve thought he could make up the time by not having to fly commercial, and there was a plane waiting for him at the airport. Whether the plane knew it was waiting for him was a matter of slight debate, but Steve was very firmly in the camp of "asking forgiveness and not permission" right now.

He still wasn't going to steal anything. He was just borrowing that airplane. And this Volkswagen Beetle.

...it was a good thing he knew how to drive stick still. He drove their amazing getaway vehicle, shut up, Sam, to the location that had been sent to him via text and breathed a little easier to see Sharon already waiting for them. Maybe today would go better than yesterday had.

Three Morons in a Bug )

[OOC: Continues from here, canon stuck in blender and pulverized.]
heroic_jawline: (neg: woe for i am sad)
It turned out that dragging along a sodden, unconscious super soldier with a metal arm after pulling down a helicopter and doing a rope climb the height of a stupidly tall government facility can really take it out of a fella.

So Steve had taken Bucky to the nearest unlocked warehouse, looked inside, seen no one, and called it good enough. The fact that it had an industrial vise was a major, unasked for, bonus. After dragging the vise to a better part of the room Steve clamped Bucky into it. He'd feel bad about it but the guy had literally tried to choke him to death while mid-helicopter crash so Steve was gonna call them even.

He slid to extremely dirty floor, closed his eyes and took a couple of deep breaths. Then he took his phone out of his pocket and checked to see if it worked after its dunking in the water. Tony'd made it, so he was pretty sure it would be fine...and there was Tony's last text, bright on the screen: Rooftop.

Steve stared it for a long time, finger hovering over the reply button. But Tony wasn't from this universe and this whole thing was shaping up to be a hell of a mess as it was. He left the message on read and pulled up Sam's name instead, texting: have bucky. bring food.

After a moment he added, Not dead and dropped a pin for his location. There. Couldn't ask for clearer communcation than that!

And if Tony was really worried, he could check the tracking chip in Steve's wedding ring! That choice would definitely not bite Steve in the ass.

Bucky? )

[OOC: Continued from here! Adapted from MCU canon, void in Quebec.]

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