The Game That Started it All

Unbearable

Bucky's POV:

I put the USB safely in a locked box in the quin jet. I reloaded my guns quickly and spoke over the earpiece.

"Hey guys do you need backup down there?" I asked waiting for a response.

Instead of a response I heard yelling and fighting. I didn't know who's intercom this was coming from but I listened intently. I then hear Steve yell,

"Nat, Clint RUN!" The pain in his voice was bad and I knew something was wrong, before I could act on it I heard someone behind me.

I swung one of my guns at them but this person seemed like an experienced fighter. Before I could catch a look at the person I was tazed in the side and hit over the head and my mind was pulled into darkness.

Steve's POV:

I woke up slowly with a massive headache. Everything hurt. I was still chained to the wall, slumped over and looking at the floor. I didn't have the strength to stand. I look down at my chest and all I see are cuts, whip marks and bruises.

This is awful, I have never experienced something like this before. My arms were held back by the chains on the wall and I had another set of chains wrapped around my ankles. How the hell was I supposed to get out of these with no strength?

I take in my surroundings and look around my cell. My cell was quite big, probably the same size as the standard bedrooms back at the compound.

While I was daydreaming about being back home a loud yell broke my thoughts.

It was Clint. You could hear the guards hurting him with god knows what trying to get any information they could.

Poor guy. He has a wife and kids, I can't imagine how we were going to get out of this shit hole but I just knew that we had to. I then look outside my cell and what I see across from me threw me into a panic.

Natasha's cell was right across from mine where she sat tied to a chair, unconscious. I felt worse then I did when I woke up after 70 years. And that's saying a lot.

After about a minute passes some guards and an important looking guy enter my cell. Probably the man in charge.

"Well look who woke up from their slumber! Did you have a nice nap Sleeping Beauty?" The guy asks, Russian accent thick.

"Who the hell are you?" I say gritted through my teeth.

"That doesn't concern you Captain, what concerns me though is why the hell you and your little friends found yourselves snooping around this place." He replies informatively.

"That doesn't concern you." I reply angrily.

"Oh but it does, and we're just going to keep hurting you and your friends until your ready to cooperate. You see Hydra hasn't got much of what they have wanted these past years, because of the Avengers. So since you continue to get in our way, we have decided to finally get in yours. Sound fair?"

I stay silent and receive a harsh punch to the jaw.

"Sound fair?" he repeats standing inches away from my face.

I spit right in his face, only making him more angry.

"Ok I have had enough of this stubborn soldier. Cue electric shock."

Moments after he says that I feel the electric current flow through my veins painfully. My teeth bite down and I try to suppress a yell which doesn't work very well.

"Hey why don't we play around with him a little more huh?" he says grinning pulling out this weird machine.

He notices my confusion and begins to explain.