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Date: 2023-05-13 07:19 pm (UTC)But there's no time. He can't take the chance that Bucky will get up here and remove the chip, break it, rip this victory away from them. Steve lifts his wrist and speaks into the mic. "Fire now."
For the first time, Hill breaks, just a little. "But, Steve – "
"Do it!" The order burns his throat, his chest.
He puts everything he has into the words. "Do it now!"
Hill doesn't respond, not with words. But as the pounding of Insight's guns begins and the helicarrier shakes around him, Steve forces himself up and stumbles forward, reaching for the rail.