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Steph cursed herself for believing this GI caveman would believe the truth. Soldiers like Bucky believed in one thing, and that was orders. Fury gave him his orders, so he's carrying them out. She doubted she'd be able to get through to him. Still, she had to try and reason with him. She didn't want to hurt him. It's not what her father would have wanted, and she'd already done enough things he would have looked down on already in the past day.

She struggled for air as she spoke, the words coming out like a coarse whisper, "Science you jackbooted moron!"

Probably not the best idea to insult the guy trying to choke you out, but she was pissed now.

"I don't care...if we have to walk a block to my mom's house," she spat and struggled against his grip. "I don't care if you radio Fury...and ask him right now yourself...Even if it gave away my position. I am...not lying...to you."

The edges of her vision began to blur, but she didn't want to break his hold. Not yet. She wanted to show she was telling the truth.