The Winter Soldier slowly came to. Lying on the ground, he sucked in two deep breaths, but the suffocating feeling still had not completely faded. He tore off the mask covering his face, his eyes full of confusion. They actually used a thermobaric bomb on me. What kind of grudge is this?
Since the rocket had come from another helicarrier, the Winter Soldier had instantly concluded that Peggy Carter must have fired it. As for Melinda hanging beneath that rocket, he selectively ignored that detail. Would anyone use a weapon that powerful as transportation? He would never believe that, even if it killed him!
Besides, what kind of idiot would come up with an idea like that? Was that something an ally would do?!
His memories were practically blank, so he simply could not understand why that crazy woman had been so ruthless. Chasing him through the streets and slashing at him a few days ago was one thing—at least she had been targeting only him and still avoiding bystanders. But today, while he and Captain America were locked in close combat, she had actually used a thermobaric bomb. She did not even care about Captain America anymore. Did she want him to die together with her?!
Was Captain America expendable, but the Winter Soldier absolutely had to die?! How had he offended such a vicious woman?
The Winter Soldier had actually guessed correctly. Peggy Carter truly was ruthless enough. Her axe was already pressed against Evenson's neck. "A thermobaric bomb? It was actually a thermobaric bomb?! Didn't you check what it was before using it?"
"Hey, hey, be careful." Evenson leaned his head back as far as he could. Peggy Carter's axe could chop a huge chunk of flesh off Hailmondas, the Pit Lord. He had no desire to