“Let’s go, Buck. It’s time. Just got a call.”
“We’re heading into Germany. Tonight. Berlin.”
“Canceled leave time? And I just about to have a cold drink, and make it with a well endowed French broad tonight too.”
“Seriously considering filing a complaint with Colonel Phillips, sir.” He grinned mockingly.
“Can it, Sergeant.” He emphasized Bucky’s rank. “We’re on the job. Got a war to fight.” He smirked.
“Hydra is working some new weapon, and we have a chance to capture a Nazi scientist working on it, before he formally joins Hydra, and the Red Skull gets his hands on him. Just two of us. Jumping out of a bomber.Commandos are staying behind.”