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Bucky Barnes ([personal profile] advanced) wrote in [community profile] snowblindrpg2017-04-18 07:22 pm

[network] @bucky; day 230; video [open]

[He wakes up with a startled shout, barely noticing his surroundings until he's clawed his way out of what looks horrifically like a body bag. What the hell happened to him? He remembers battle, he remembers people dying all around him in a way that the propaganda and news reels never mentioned, and then all of a sudden he's here. And he's down an arm.

He feels sick when he looks at the stump. He must have been out for such a long time, his hair is so long. But that doesn't tell him where he is and why he's dressed this way, or why it looks like it's snowing outside, or why he has a backpack full of what looks like junk next to him. He fumbles with some of it, clumsy one handed, and manages to do something that makes the smooth thing in his hand perk up into life. He very nearly drops it again, but hope springs in him. Is this some kind of wireless? New StarkTech?

What the hell, he's got nothing to lose by speaking into it. If he makes a fool of himself, then there'll only be himself around to hear it. Everyone will get a close up of Bucky's lower face, because he's holding it close as he can like a proper phone.]


This is an emergency distress call from Sergeant James Barnes of the 107th, US Armed Forces. If anyone can hear me, please send a return transmission.

[He's really trying not to panic here.]

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