Captain America fic: Recursive (3/5)

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Recursive
PG-13-ish | Steve Rogers, Howling Commandos, Avengers

A Life on Mars homage.

There were muffled sounds from where Dugan and Monty had gone, but nothing loud or sharp and, moments later, Morita was tapping him on the shoulder and indicating that they should go the same way, which led to a large storage closet with a slop sink and mops along the far wall and two middle-aged men in casual clothes being held in choke holds.

"They don’t know anything about a Sergeant Barnes," Monty whispered in a tone that clearly expressed his disbelief. "They’re being quite cagey about prisoners in general."

Steve exhaled through his nose loudly and held his pistol to the head of the closest one, the one Dugan was holding still and silent. There was no point in playing coy. “Wo ist der Cryostasis Kammer?”