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messing with history @bucky

[definingfuture]

I'm borrowing you.

[ He figured that being honest was probably, as usual, the best policy. Mostly because he had very little else to fall back on anymore. He didn't intend to keep Bucky there, in that enclosed room, or on the helicarrier it was in, because he wasn't stupid, but he'd caught the tiger by the tail and was facing the consequences now. Which was why he was wearing the armor to talk to his guest, because he was hoping to come out of it with at least no major bones broken. ]

I know this is... unexpected, but I'm going to put you back. Not yet. Not right away, but I will. Don't panic. Please.

sobbing

[jamesbbarnes]

[ Waking up in a strange enclosed room? Of course Bucky panicked about it and plenty. It reminded him too much of blood soaked missions and what happened if he failed even a tiny bit of the objective. The man appearing suddenly before him didn't look like any of the agents he knew, though, which he knew didn't exactly mean much in the long run.

Glaring plenty, his metal arm whirled as he flexed it and released it again and again. A habit he actually did not even notice. ]

Who are you and what the hell is this?

[definingfuture]

[ On the positive side, Bucky hasn't started an assault yet. Tony has made sure to keep all of his agents outside of the spare room, with the posted guards given instructions not to enter unless he asks for them. It's just Bucky and Tony, and Tony is scanning the man as he watches him from across the room. When Bucky seems to get oriented, Tony isn't surprised by the wary tension radiating across to him. It's like catching a predator. He hesitates, but then pulls the helmet off of his armor. ]

It's all right. I'm just trying to help you.

[jamesbbarnes]

[ While he might still attack, for the time being he knew he needed to gather information on what happened to him first. He last remembered moving through the open market, trying to buy some food and other items he needed for the week. Usually, he stayed hidden as much as possible so how did the man find him? Did he want to use him for something? Most did, either for their own gain or against others to earn some kind of favor. ]

Tell me what this place is and how the hell you think you're helping me. Now.

[definingfuture]

[ Bucky reacts with all the cold tension Tony expects. He's confused and wary, looking at Tony as if he might try to dissect him, and Tony can't blame him for his anger. But he still sighs, bracing himself for the next part: answering the man's questions. ]

Right. I guess that counts out getting lunch.

[ It's mostly the harsh demand that gets Tony to respond even more flippantly than he has been. There's still sympathy, but it's an uneasy respect. ]

My name is Tony Stark, and you're in danger. There are people in your world that are going to hunt you and try to take advantage of your... condition. So I brought you here. For now. No one knows who you are yet.

[jamesbbarnes]

[ Trust would never be something Bucky offered easily, especially towards someone who just kidnapped him and evaded answers. What someone didn't say always ended up worse than what they actually did. Hand still flexing back and forth, he continued to refrain from acting out. For the time being, at least.

Tony Stark?

Images flooded his mind at the name, screams ringing out in the air following the pleading the Soldier never headed when in mission mode. They made him a weapon and used him as such against everything and everybody. But the man before him did not look like the Tony he saw in files and pictures.

Something did not add up and he disliked it. ]

Fine but what do you intended to do with me? Seems like you know a lot more than you're hinting at.