[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.]

[Bucky clicks on the video feed and leans back from the communicator, which is propped on a table in a common room so you're getting a decent view of Bucky - again in his fatigue green jacket and trousers, the hem of which are tucked into the top of his boots - crouched next to the television and the DVD player, remote control in hand. He looks a little amused by his apparent predicament, and is at least approaching it with good humor.]

I'm sure this isn't gonna come as a surprise to anyone, considering most of you've got a good sixty years on me, but I've got no idea how to work this thing and a couple decades of movies to catch up on. [So if someone could talk him through this, that would be awesome.]

On top of that, I've got an inmate who's never seen anything, let alone stuff I've missed out on, so if anyone's got any suggestions for stuff to show him, I'd be happy to hear 'em.

[Open Spam for the Shooting Range]

[With an inmate who requires almost constant supervision and very little sleep, Bucky doesn't have a ton of free time on his hands, usually. Calling in Steve, Peggy and Natasha to help out took some of the pressure off, but he still felt sort of stupid handing Ben over to them for any significant period of time, considering he was his responsibility, and there was a part of him he was reluctant to acknowledge that worried about what would happen if Ben snapped again and attacked them. He knew they could handle themselves fine, but they were still people he didn't want hurt if he could help it, and so for the most part, he didn't wander too far.

But Ben was working on the dinner shift with Natasha and Rhade right now, and so Bucky was taking the opportunity to head up to the shooting range to get in a little target practice. It's half stress relief, half actually practicing, because being able to hit pretty much any target thrown at him wasn't really a skill you wanted to get rusty with in a place like the Barge.

He let himself in, scoped the place out for a second or two to see who else was there, and immediately headed to pick out a target.]