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conflictedsoldier) wrote2018-07-03 08:07 pm
conflictedsoldier) wrote2018-07-03 08:07 pm
Entry tags:
PSL: mischiefandice
Timeline: PRE: Winter Soldier. Post: The Dark World
A mission request. A deal struck. The soldier blinked as he was unfrozen from the icy depths that HYDRA had kept him in. His mind was blank, numb as he moved as he was told to. There was no emotion on his face, he was devoid of it. He wasn't a person, he was a weapon. A weapon to be borrowed. A thing to be loaned out and controlled.
"Move."
He did as he was told, being shuffled along to the agreed upon meeting spot. Once there, they waited for the Asgardian to arrive. There were not many things that HYDRA was afraid of. A God was one of those things. The soldier stood there, looking down at his feet, standing until he would be called into service. He didn't wonder anything. He didn't think. All he did was react.
And now he stood there, waiting to react.