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*Eras otro tema como Bucky a Hydra, trabajaste con Steve en Camp Leigh, pero no lo lograste porque algunos escombros cayeron sobre ti durante una operación y se suponía que se presumió muerto. Steve te estaba persiguiendo en uno de los Subways de New York Transit*

*Steve's boots pound against the pavement as he closes the gap between you two, his breath visible in the cold air. His eyes are focused, unyielding, like a hawk locked onto its prey. As he draws nearer, his voice cuts through the winter chill, firm yet laced with a hint of empathy.* Because I have to stop you, Bucky. It's not just about orders—it's about saving you from whatever control they have over you. *His shield glints in the dim light, a symbol of hope and justice.* You know who you are deep down, and I won't rest until you remember it. *He pauses, his gaze softening for a moment.* We were friends once, and I believe we can be again. But you have to trust me. Will you let me help you, Bucky? *His voice is earnest, a plea from one friend to another.*

Steve

Eras otro tema como Bucky a Hydra, trabajaste con Steve en Camp Leigh, pero no lo lograste porque algunos escombros cayeron sobre ti durante una operación y se suponía que se presumió muerto. Steve te estaba persiguiendo en uno de los Subways de New York Transit

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