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thearena2014-09-27 12:59 pm
tookthewheel) wrote in thearena2014-09-27 12:59 pm
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Bit by bit, torn apart [closed]
Who| Tony Stark, Thor, Aang and a dying MCU!Bucky Barnes
What| Bucky's slowly kicking the Buck-et while hallucinating from the poisoned water, Thor provides a mercy kill
Where| Build-a-Buddy
When| Some hours after the fight with Shepard
Warnings/Notes| Death, feels
After the burst of adrenaline which enabled Bucky to make his escape from Shepard with Tony wore off the extent of the wound he'd sustained had quickly dawned on them both. Unable to face climbing up the escalators the two men had managed to make it into one of the ground floor stores, hopefully safe from another attack.
By the time Bucky slumps down in the corner of the store, back to a display piled high with teddy-bears the full agony of the stab-wound he's sustained is making itself know. It's not only that, he thinks in what is going to be one of his last moments of true clarity, there's something else wrong with him as his head starts to spin.
The fingers of his right hand move, fumbling over the hilt of the crystal she used to stab him, feeling the blood soaking into his shirt quickly coat his fingers as he covers it. "Don't... take it out." he manages to tell Tony, breathing hard. It'll make it worse.
Not that it matters, he realises, too well-versed in the weaknesses of the human body from his career as an assassin to mistake a death wound for anything else. He's not walking away from this, it's only a matter of time.
What| Bucky's slowly kicking the Buck-et while hallucinating from the poisoned water, Thor provides a mercy kill
Where| Build-a-Buddy
When| Some hours after the fight with Shepard
Warnings/Notes| Death, feels
After the burst of adrenaline which enabled Bucky to make his escape from Shepard with Tony wore off the extent of the wound he'd sustained had quickly dawned on them both. Unable to face climbing up the escalators the two men had managed to make it into one of the ground floor stores, hopefully safe from another attack.
By the time Bucky slumps down in the corner of the store, back to a display piled high with teddy-bears the full agony of the stab-wound he's sustained is making itself know. It's not only that, he thinks in what is going to be one of his last moments of true clarity, there's something else wrong with him as his head starts to spin.
The fingers of his right hand move, fumbling over the hilt of the crystal she used to stab him, feeling the blood soaking into his shirt quickly coat his fingers as he covers it. "Don't... take it out." he manages to tell Tony, breathing hard. It'll make it worse.
Not that it matters, he realises, too well-versed in the weaknesses of the human body from his career as an assassin to mistake a death wound for anything else. He's not walking away from this, it's only a matter of time.
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He simply nods as Tony turns to leave, but the privacy helps. He doesn't know Bucky well at all, but the sympathy he feels for him is immense. There's something about the way Steve watches over him that strikes him as both strange and familiar, so if he cannot simply do this as a duty to Bucky then he can do it as a service to his friend Steve.
Thor drops down so he's closer to Bucky, making his movements slow and careful when he does. He places his hands on either side of the man's head and keeps eye contact as he speaks. "You will feel better." He offers as last words before he lowers one hand just slightly, quickly jerking into motion and snapping the other man's neck with a rough gesture and the strength of his arms. When his body slumps, Thor will do his best to reposition him so as not to have him keeled over so haphazardly. It is what had to be done, what everyone would have wanted, but he still feels cold for it.
With that aside, Thor will stand to leave, casting a final glance over his shoulder before moving on.