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WHO: Agra 10 gets another Captain America, and this one is Bucky Barnes!
WHERE: Starting in the square, then pretty much anywhere you want to run into him around town/the forest
WHAT: Arrival and exploring (NOTE: If you'd like to continue/assume our TDM thread as canon, just go ahead and I'll roll with it!)
WHEN: Bucky's arrival, a few weeks into the first event
WARNINGS: Will mark if any appear!

The last thing Bucky remembers is being on the Bishop with Steve. Then, suddenly - he's in the middle of a run-down square in a run-down city and there's a glowing... thing downloading information into his head.

All in all, it's kinda like any Tuesday in the Fleet. Almost. Except not. Especially not since after things changed.

He's alone - at least, he is at first. Which means he goes looking for Steve, once he realizes he's got no communicator and, honestly, pretty much nothing else, either, except for the plain coveralls he's wearing and the red, white, and blue shield that might be familiar to some.

He eventually finds his way into places like the hotel, the hospital, and the power plant. He's not afraid to poke around, and anyone he spots that doesn't look like a threat will be approached without hesitation.

At first, he's looking for Steve - or for acquaintances from the Fleet. But that doesn't mean unfamiliar people get the brush-off. He'll come right up, ask if you know what's going on, and probably offer help if it looks like you need it.

It's pretty much part of the job, after all.

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Yeah, Bucky would be familiar with bad situation like that. Still, there's the question and Tommy shrugs.

"I mean, it's like dogs versus wolves. Two different things, you might mistake some for the other if you aren't fully aware of it or it isn't a full pack or something, but they can interbreed with viable offspring. Unlike, you know, horses and donkeys."

But yeah, genetically different enough to not be considered humans.

"They call us Homo superior. We're as different from you as you are from a Neanderthal. And we know that humans bred with those. People still carry the genes."

Bucky blows out a breath. "Well, that name sure isn't gonna help the rest of the population feel any better about it," he points out - but he's not arguing either way. Just stating a point.

Bucky does, at least, know what it's like to be the inferior version of something. He knows it really, really damn well.

But that doesn't justify genocide, and he is not saying it does, either. "Sounds like a mess," he finally decides, in a tone that says he would very much like to shake some people over it, and knows he very much can't. "There's choosing something, and there's being born without a choice of what you are. There's a big fuckin' difference between the two."

Still, he has to ask - "What's M-Day?"

Tommy holds his hands up defensively. The name isn't his fault. Not in the slightest. He just keeps going, you know? That's all he can do.

"Massive difference. I mean... It's not like my family isn't used to it, sorta. My grandfather on one side? Jewish, born in Nuremberg. Before World War II. He survived Auschwitz. So did my grandmother, though she was there because she was Romani. Some families just have all the luck, you know?"

A Roma-Jewish mutant. Born and raised in New Jersey. It's all so complicated and a lot of magic is involved, and a hell of a lot more sadness.

"We know a thing or two about not having a choice about how you're born. But uh... M-Day. It's a day where some really serious magic happened and the mutant population went from a few million to a few hundred or thousand? People just had their genetic structure changed, just like that."

Bucky still doesn't look necessarily happy, because, "Just because you're used to it doesn't make it better." And, frankly, no one should be used to that. But he figures he doesn't have to tell Tommy that, after all. He's got his own firsthand experiences, and nothing Bucky could say would contend with those, anyway.

"Wait, so they're... alive, just not mutants?" He's not about to say it could've been worse - even if it could've - but he's definitely curious. Mostly because, "God, magic gives me a headache. It's hard enough dealing with regular science that feels like science-fiction. Magic kinda seems like the cherry on top of the really-fucked-up cake, sometimes."

Admittedly, Bucky's experience with magic users is largely limited to Loki, at this point.

"Oh, see that's the thing. People killed no small number of them after," Tommy shrugs. And not everyone wanted to live without being who they were."

It's just a truth of life. Sure, not as many people died, but it was a genocide all of its own. Nothing compared to Genosha, but a blow when they couldn't handle it.

"Magic is a family thing. It just happens to us I guess. Like other stuff. You learn to deal with it."

"Of course they did," Bucky replies flatly, quietly. It wasn't enough to change who they were, then; and yeah, he gets that. If being a mutant is that much of who you are, giving it up probably feels a lot like death. He can't relate - well, not exactly. He sure knows what it's like to have your body fucked with, without your consent. He sure didn't sign up for any super soldier serum, even if he knows it's not the same.

"You can learn to deal with a lot," he agrees. "I mean, it seems like you're taking this whole kidnapped on a weird planet thing pretty well."

"I mean, mutants are supposed to be adaptable?"

The kidnapping, though? Tommy laughs and shakes his head. Of course he was taking it well. This wasn't his first rodeo.

"At least I get to be aware of it this time."

Bucky snorts a little, definitely amused. "I'm thinkin' that's probably not the reason, but whatever you wanna go with."

Kids are adaptable, after all. More so than most people give them credit for, it seems, these days.

Although he's not thrilled with what he gets next, because - "Wait, it's happened, when you weren't aware of it?"

"Oh yeah. Some creepy monster freak showed up at my work stealing all the stuff I made. So me and a friend, we waited to get the jump on it. And apparently it absorbed me or put me in some kind of limbo or something. I just, you know, disappeared or something for months."

Don't ask him where he was. He sure doesn't know.

Bucky's eyebrows are definitely inching their way upward, by now. "That is... disturbing," he finally settles on. "And that's even considering all the other shit that's already happened here."

At least they're aware of it. That... counts for something. If not much. Bucky's not about to be grateful for being kidnapped just because he knows he's being kidnapped. "Your life sounds really weird, kid."

Really weird? Wow, what an understatement. Guy knows nothing about it. But Tommy definitely grins.

"Dude, my brother is engaged to an alien prince. It's really weird."

"Yeah," Bucky says carefully, processing that - not that it's hard, he's worked with an alien prince and all, but still: "Really weird," he agrees.

But if it means Tommy isn't freaking out about being kidnapped to another planet, then it could probably be worse.

That, and Bucky's life is really weird sometimes - most of the time - too. "Congrats for them, anyway," he adds, absently, finally spotting the greenhouse - he assumes - up ahead. "Is he like you? A mutant? Your brother, I mean."

Really? He's worked with an alien prince? Cool. That's a point of commonality, he guesses.

"B? Yeah, he's a mutant. We're from a mutant mom, and a mutant grandfather. Most of that side of the family is mutants actually."

Not all of them. Apparently Magneto's wife had been human.

He has - as long as Thor counts, at least.

Bucky nods. "I guess that kinda gives you some idea of what to expect. Just a brother, or any sisters?"

"Uh... half-sister. She's..."

He can't even say it without giving things up.

"She's not here. And I don't know her well."

Bucky just hums quietly and nods. It seems like it might be a sensitive subject - but then, half-siblings have a higher chance of that happening, he figures.

"Probably for the better, anyway - I mean, I don't think anyone actually wants to be kidnapped unless there are some serious other issues going on there, so - "

Like he's one to talk. Like he doesn't know that without this whole 'being kidnapped' situation, he and his boyfriend would be in completely separate universes, the end.

God, life is so fucking weird.

Moving on: "Let's just get to the greenhouse, and you can show me around."

Sure, why not. Tommy spares as a shrug as he guides Bucky toward the door.

"Of course you wanna be weird and see all the plants. Come on, I'll show you where Vision and I are fixing some vine growing stuff."

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end/fade hereish, I'm thinking?

Seems fair to me.