2012-07-30 Always Have An Escape Plan

It's not that he necessarily wanted to explore the SHIELD Helicarrier but something inside made Winter Soldier get to his feet and go to the intercom. The button was pressed and he found himself asking for an escort to be shown where he could go.

'Nayditye zashshitimiye myestopolozhyeniya. Ishshitye pyatna snaypyera. Ishshitye avariyniye lyooki i zapasniye marshrooti.'(Find defensible locations. Look for sniper spots. Look for escape hatches and alternate routes.) Those thoughts ran through his mind as an itemized checklist as he waited. After the fifth repeat of the same list, something broke his concentration and he slammed his metal hand down on the table before him, leaving a dent in the metal surface. "Stoi!" (Stop!) was shouted to those voices, the sound ringing off of the walls in the small room enough to cause him to cover his ears against it.

'Ooyti...Ooyti...Ooyti...Gooyti...Gooytiay...Go away!' His head snapped up, perhaps from the English thought, but his escort has arrived. Schooling his expression back to its usual cool neutrality, he stood and waited, silently, to be let out and given his tour. As he walked alongside of the SHIELD agent sent for the task of showing him to his allowable areas, dark eyes flickered about, noting his surroundings.

'Nayditye zashshitimiye myestopolozhyeniya. Ishshitye pyatna snaypyera. Ishshitye avariyniye lyooki i zapasniye marshrooti.'