Soldier Bucky Barnes Novels & Stories

Alice said after examining the part. This person was not even seriously injured compared to the other two. Alice believed that Vincent as the primary physician here should be treating the other two patients rather than this one. Vincent looked unhappy at Alice and said, “This is a serious situation. The instruments here are simple. He could contract the infection if the surgery was wrong. He won’t be able to walk that way.” Alice heard something else to say, but when she noticed the insignia on the wounded soldier’s camouflage, she stopped talking. She recognized the soldier as a member of the Blue Eagle Special Forces.

She listened to every word while he told her everything. "We planned to sedate them all using natural medicine. But I had to try… I kept telling myself that maybe this one will make it through the night. Or maybe I'm the one doing something wrong. I doubt my understanding of the symptoms, even though I know them by memory and the stages. The treatments work for you. It's kept you alive all this time, but it's not the same for others... The 31st soldier to die here, now has a permanent resting spot near a barn. Ten miles away… A barn." He repeats with disbelief. "God I can't... T-They die so quickly; Eris and I are the only doctors here. I don't know what to do… Even though I watch you go to

Jenny answered. "Come in!" A masculine voice replied from inside. Jenny opened the door and entered, with Abel trailing behind. "Good morning Sir" Jenny Saluted. "Good morning Agent" Commander Lionel responded, with his eyes fixed on his laptop. "You brought a new recruit or what?" Lionel asked not sparing a glance at Abel. Commander Lionel Vakian, an ex soldier in his mid fifties. A calm but egoistic personality he possess. A former high ranking soldier he was till he faked his death ten years ago to set up 'Horizon Zero'.

He asked making her shake her head. She noticed he was only wearing a thin t shirt. His muscles were bulging out when he went inside his camp. His camp did not have a zip like others. It was open. How could he sleep in such cold. He walked out wearing another jacket and another water bottle in hand. "Go behind that rock," he said and put the water bottle in her head. "Why?" She asked. He looked at her incredulously. "You need to pee," he said straight forwardly. He had noticed her clamping of legs again and again.

It felt wrong but he would not take anything from me. I headed to the kitchen and made a hot drink. The warmth settled me. My house was too busy for my liking. I offered Logan a drink which he gladly accepted. As we were drinking there was another knock at the door which was unexpected. I froze, gripping my hands against the counter. Logan disappeared and returned a few moments later with someone behind him. “Leah, this is Jack, he does security for us. Jack this is Leah.” Jack was shorter than Logan and a lot stockier. He was muscular and had a shaved head. He reminded me more of an army man than anything else. His arms were covered in tattoos, and his stance screamed military. He stepped f

And they have a narrow window to rescue them before they leave the country and lost forever. Team B has VP, Soldier, Rocket, Patch, Edge, and Hacker on it. A plan was made and the jet was fueled and ready to go. This was the first mission Soldier has got to go on since his punishment. It's also the first time he's left Jocelyn since they got together.

The soldiers screamed as they watched parts of their bodies vanish into the air. Maya could not just. Watch. She saw a soldier lying near the hole in the wall. Half of his chest was gone. It was replaced by a blinking light. He was gasping for air. His eyes were rolling back. Maya shouted, "I have to help him!" She ran across the battlefield. She jumped over the white light pulses from the people. She reached the soldier. Knelt down. She put her tool against his chest. The screen on the side began to flash: ERROR: FILE NOT FOUND. SECTOR BROKEN.

The heavy canvas flaps of the medical tent rustled as Lieutenant Bassy strode inside, a grim expression etched onto his face. Two soldiers followed closely, half-carrying, half-dragging Luke into the space. The young man was pale, his face glistening with sweat, and his body hung limply between them, as though the mere act of standing required a strength he no longer possessed. His shallow, labored breathing filled the silence, and his eyes fluttered open and shut, his consciousness slipping in and out like the tide.

(Sergeant Jack) Inside of the shop, is not just the three of them, but there were also 20 men inside, all of them just silently doing their job, setting up their firearms, loading magazines, wearing their body armor, on the side of the room, their previous clothes were neatly folded and kept. Butcher Jack is actually an Aeternum Intelligence Soldier with the rank of a Sergeant, and his store were the Aeternum Intelligence Division warehouse and supply centre. “…Thank you sarge…damn…if I stay longer in this armor…I would go crazy!…fuck those soldier were just too much…they actually much worse than bandit at this point!!…”. (Private First Class Rob)

"You are a hero, Sarah." "I am a baker who learned to swing a sword. But thank you." I moved through the wing, learning names and stories. Marcus, who had shielded two wolves with his own body. Elena, who had dragged three wounded soldiers to safety before collapsing herself. Jacob, who had lost both parents in the battle but still smiled when I approached. Each one a person. A life. A reason this war had to mean something. Near the back, I found an elderly Lycan lying very still. His breathing was shallow, his skin gray. A healer stood nearby, expression somber.