fourteen ✪ voice

[imfollowinghim]

[Anyone on the second floor (or first or third, really) might have heard a couple gunshots, shattering glass and other signs of a fight not too soon before Bucky's post. Then there's another gunshot, and silence for a couple seconds before quiet voices start up - C'rizz and Bucky.

A while later, a post's on the network. Bucky's panting and his voice is hoarse and strained, either because he's exhausted or in a hell of a lot of pain (it's both), but he manages to let everyone know what the hell was going on anyway.]

Zane's dead. [That's it. That's all he wants to say about it, and it kind of seems like he's going to leave it at that before he bites out:]

We need fucking call signs or passwords next time this happens.

[And then clicks the comm off so he can figure out how he's getting to the infirmary, because he is definitely not being carried.]

Comments

[voice]

[notsoneedy]

Not sooo much, but. I'll bet it will be. Once they start carting people in.

[You know, now that the ship itself is back to normal and it's safe again to go about.]

[voice]

[imfollowinghim]

Probably.

It'll be over soon. [Mason and the Joker have been mostly taken care of. Now they're just in some kind of holding pattern until shit gets resolved.]

[voice]

[notsoneedy]

That's good. I'm glad.

[It feels like there should be something more to say about that. But, is there?]

I hope that too many people didn't die.

[voice]

[imfollowinghim]

[Bucky wants to believe that's possible, but he doesn't, really. What's too many, here?

He's seen enough to know this fits that bill.]

Me too.