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    Post-TWS: The Winter Soldier struggles to cope with freedom without a mission. Steve Roger is trying to find and rehumanize his friend, but Brock Rumlow is using the past as a way to recapture the Winter Soldier not just for HYDRA but himself.

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    Illya doesn’t pick up on Napoleon’s unconventional preferences until they become mission relevant.

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    17 Aug 2017

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    Illya kills an American spy in Zurich.

    Three days later, he’s staring into the face of a dead man standing in his hotel room.

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    When the gun goes off, Illya doesn’t think as he throws himself in front of Napoleon.

    He doesn’t die, but he makes a lot of people angry, Napoleon most of all. He tries to make Illya swear he’ll never do something that stupid again.

    Illya refuses.

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    17 Aug 2017

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    Napoleon was about to launch into his carefully scripted spiel of punctuated disdain when he hesitated, hands still cupped over the delicate little Soviet-made devices that he had found in his room. There was a faint but unmistakable sensation crawling under his skin, a prickling, restless buzz, like getting light-headed off good champagne, and Napoleon narrowed his eyes, script forgotten, studying an increasingly irritated-looking Illya with a new light.

    Illya, on the other hand, had folded his arms. His bowtie looked ridiculous with his suit, highlighting the far too long expanse between his shirt collar and belly, and he was starting to scowl. “What?” he demanded again, a flat curl of annoyance making his tone harsh, and Napoleon nearly flinched instinctively back before all the enforced training kicked in.

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    17 Aug 2017