Bucky Barnes
18 August 2012 @ 01:40 am
[Open Infirmary Spam]

[Bucky's fade back to consciousness was slow and confusing. He was tired, and sore, and felt pretty out of it, and he wasn't sure if he wanted to go back to sleep or actually bother to wake up and see what the hell was going on.

Minutes passed, and he realized he was flat on his back somewhere, and once that had sunk in, he startled, sitting up quickly and startling again at the sudden pain in his side, honestly expecting to wake up in the HYDRA facility, to another round of tests and torture and God knows what, but a few shaky breaths later, and his mind caught up with what he was seeing.

They were back on the Barge. They'd made it back somehow. Or, he'd died, and the Admiral had dragged him back. He let out a deep breath, winced, and lay back, pressing a hand over where the injury had been, squeezing his eyes shut.

Not exactly a step up from falling off a train into a frozen river, but at least this time, the Barge was a little more familiar.]


[Private to Steve]

you make it out okay?

[ooc: Backdated to after port ended, feel free to spam him over the course of the next four days or so.]