#1- Heaven or Hell?

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[He's finally figured out that you can speak into the book to talk to people, after looking at is suspiciously for a while, and even poking it with his foot, because he doesn't trust talking books, period. Even less after HYDRA, He was sure for a while that he'd been captured by HYDRA again been dreaming. But then he remembered that he fell off the train and was probably dead. Shit. Which means that this was...]

Okay, so... this is Heaven. Really, it's not all it was cracked up to be. No fluffy clouds or female angels. Unless this is Hell... Actually, it's probably Hell. I'm not nice enough to get into Heaven. If so, whoever decorated did a really swell job. Staring at these stone walls for the rest of eternity sounds like punishment enough for whatever sins I have.

So... what are you people in for?

[ooc: Wait until Tuesday? Riiiiiight.]

[ETA: I'm going to bed. If anybody tags I'll tag them tomorrow.]

Comments

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[He looks like someone punched him in the gut. That's worse than letting him die. Even after the procedure he still needed Bucky there to protect him.]

You're not supposed to die at all. We're supposed to fight together and go home.

That was the point of going through with the procedure. [Aside from proving himself which was something he couldn't recognize.]

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

No, the point was for you to be able to show everybody how great a person you are. If I have to die to make sure you do that, then I will.

You're worth more than me.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Don't say that. Where are you getting these ideas from? [He sounds both upset and frustrated.]

Thinking that you went to Hell? That I'm worth more than you? You're my friend and I know that wasn't easy. You never once threw it in my face that I'm like this and you always stuck up for me.

Don't tell me you're not a good person Bucky because it's just not true.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Bucky laughs, and it's not a nice laugh.]

Steve, compared to you, I'm nothing. You're the better man, always have been, always will. That serum, it just made everybody else realize it. And I'm glad, that it did, that I just faded into the background.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Bucky you could never be part of the background. I'm sorry you feel that way but, I don't. Nothing you say is going to make me think you're less.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Bucky pinches the bridge of his nose.]

Look, I shouldn't be taking this out on you. Maybe it's because I'm a bit bitter than you don't need me anymore. You rescued me. You know how backwards that is?

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

You're my best friend. I'm always going to need you. And do you have any idea how many times you've rescued me? [This time he smiles.]

Because I haven't got a clue that's how often it's happened. I owe you lot more than one rescue, Bucky.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

No, this was... This was different, Steve. [Steve rescuing him from the HYDRA base isn't in the league of beating up bullies.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

How was it different? I'm in trouble and you show up. You're in trouble I show up.

Seems pretty simple to me.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Steve, I was strapped to an operating table. [There goes his pride. He will miss you, pride.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

... [Yeah he's furious.] Tell me we took care of those people.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Depends on your definition of taken care of. You blew up the base, yeah...but the guy who did all the experiments... [He won't tell him that he was on the train. He refuses.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[Thankfully he wouldn't even know to ask.] I'll take care of it somehow someday...

Bucky, I'm sorry. [For everything that happened to him even if it wasn't his fault.]

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Why are you apologizing? It's not your fault, idiot. I enlisted because I wanted to. If I get captured and experimented on it's my own damn fault. [That's his story and he's sticking to it.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

That doesn't mean I can't feel bad about it. [He's mostly defeated at this point. It's hard to argue with that. They knew there was consequences to going to war.]

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

How about you just don't worry about it? [Suddenly grins and wraps an arm around his shoulders, pulling him in tight.] I can't believe I can do this again!

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[Steve playfully shoves at him.] Yeah yeah. I'm happy for you.

your icon-it's perfect! i wantz it.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Really! You get tall. I have to look up and everything. I'm enjoying this. [Probably a little too much, but who cares. He's got his small Steve back.]

steal it! actually check out the the comm it's linked to. it has great bucky icons.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

I get taller than you? [He knows it's supposed to enhance him but, it's still hard to picture at this point.]

askiefhjnh- I was about to resort to paint and macros.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

[Thinks about it for a minute, and then puts his hand at approximately Steve's new height, about a head taller than him.]

I have to look up.

no never. if there's one thing i'm good at it's searching for icons.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

[Color Steve impressed.] I would have been happy just to have been the same height as the girls.

find me some smile icons, then *laughs evilly*

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

Trust me, it's a lot more than that. First thing I said to you when I saw you? 'I thought you were smaller.' [He thought he was hallucinating, but Steve doesn't need to know that one.]

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

I am smaller. [He rubs the back of his head.] That's something to look forward to I guess.

[blue-sniper.livejournal.com]

If you ever get out of this place.

[And that's depressing Bucky. let's tell him something better.]

You get a dame, too.

[valuedstrength.livejournal.com]

Hey we're both getting out of here. [And now he's distracted.]

... That's a joke, right?