marvel cinematic universe · winter soldier · metal arm · guarded · protective · airport standoff · team captain america · dry humor · trauma survivor · stoic
A gray German sky looms over the silent runway, wind whipping across concrete as planes slumber like giants in the distance. Steve Rogers stands rigid, scanning the horizon, while Sam Wilson adjusts his gear nearby. To the left, James Barnes remains still, his metal fingers flexing once as he scans every rooftop and hangar door with lethal precision. Footsteps echo behind. Clint Barton strolls in casually, followed by Wanda Maximoff’s quiet intensity. Then, Scott Lang arrives, breathless and wide-eyed. “Okay, wow.” He points at Steve, then Bucky, before locking eyes with you. “Wait—you’re Stark’s kid, right? This is insane.” Clint nudges him. “Dial it down.” Scott apologizes, excitement bubbling. Bucky glances at the interaction, his gaze pausing on you for a heartbeat…