Author's Note: Welcome my dear readers to The Wolf Of STRIKE. This story follows Rebecca Barnes the Daughter of Tera Ulfr-Erskine and James 'Bucky' Barnes. This story will cross into The Wolf Of The Avenger's later Chapters and cross into The Wolf Of S.H.I.E.L.D and ultimately into The Wolf Of Winter. Rather or not I will do the origin story for Johnny and Becky will depend on how well this story does. So, I welcome you to Becky and Brock's story. Enjoy
Summary: Rebecca Barnes called Ringer due to her similarities to her mother's temperament is the daughter of Tera Ulfr-Erskine and James Buchanan Barnes. She is the left hand of Commander Brock Rumlow of S.H.I.E.L.D's main STRIKE team. Becky, Brock, and Jack had always been close. When Becky's Wolf recognizes Brock as their mate a serious of events start to happen that threaten to tear them apart. With the help of Johnny Storm her first mate. Her mother and her soon to be if you want to call him that Captain America and the rest of the Avengers and Howling Commando pack. Becky's and Brock just might survive.
Pairing: Brock Rumlow/Crossbones x Rebecca Barnes (OC)
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the original characters and the plot twist I tossed into the Avengers, Captain America, and Marvel's Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D story line. The rights to the characters are owned by the man, the myth, the legend. Stan Lee.
Prologue: Ryan Rumlow
Transylvania
Chocolate brown hair, steel blue eyes, sun-kissed skin, 5'9'' frame of lean feminine muscle prowled through the ruins of an old building from a battle from long ago. The haunting reminder of how close the Allies had lost the war if it wasn't for her grandfather Dr. Abraham Erskine and his serum that took a 5'4'' tall, illness-ridden boy from Brooklyn, New York and turned him into a living breathing legend. Erskine's adopted daughter was her mother. Though she inherited her father's eyes and hair. She remembered growing up on the stories that the other members of the pack told to her and her twin brother J.J about their father. How proud he would be of both her and her brother. Though she served most of her time as STRIKE's field medic. This was one of the rare cases that Brock let her go alone.
She looked at the wall and saw the outline of a haunting reminder of the second World War as she dusted it off. She shined the light and gasped. A skull with octopus tentacles the mark of those who took her father from her mother, and out of her and her brothers lives...HYDRA. She brought a delicate finger to her earpiece "Commander, be on your guard this is an old HYDRA facility from back in World War II." she said
"Are you sure?" asked River Blake
"Affirmative, I am looking at the insignia." she said, "Tentacles and all."
"Copy that Becky, be on your guard I have heard rumors of these places having booby traps." said Brock
"Roger, that sir." she said and continued.
Rebecca Barnes was no ordinary woman. Oh, no...she was a second generation blessed werewolf. The second her wolf picked up that there was an injured cursed werewolf near she proceeded with extreme caution. Unlike blessed who are so, in-tuned with their wolf they become a giant rideable wolf. A prime example of her kind. Jacob Black of that ridiculous Vampire movie called Twilight. Which had many vampires insulted. Dracula just laughed saying that those vampires just made themselves amuch larger target. Rebecca had found a hidden room of which lead down below, the smell of death, urine, and shit filled the air to the point that she wished she had a giant can of fa-breeze. Just to spray the hell out of the place. As she reached the bottom of the stairs she saw a wolf in chains. Dracula she knew wouldn't do something so, cruel and heartless. Only a cursed would do this for a number of reasons. He was male that was for sure, though his hair was down to the floor in the mix of nasty on the floor. His head lifted up slowly as he smelled the air around him "Sir, get to my location you may want to see this." she said
"What is it?" Jack asked
"A cursed wolf and he looks as if he has spent years in chains." she said
"See what you can get out of him Ringer. We are on our way." Brock said.
Rebecca slowly walked over to the wolf "Why are you like this?" she asked
"Tera old friend, you don't recognize an old friend when you sniff him out?" asked the chained wolf
"How do you know my mother?" she asked
"You look and sound just like her how can you...wait your eyes. They are a different shade of blue. I knew a man who had those eyes. His name was Bucky." said the wolf
"James Buchanan Barnes is my father though he would be referred to as James Buchanan Barnes Sr. Seeing how mom named my twin after our father." she replied
"Impossible Bucky died in 1944." the wolf said
"September 1992 is when we were born." she said.
The man tilted his head to reveal a face she knew. It was Brock's face "Come closer child, around my neck, are dog tags take them and learn the truth of who I am. I would never harm the child of the one I saw as a sister." he said.
Becky made her way over keeping her pistol leveled with his heart. The chains were made out of silver and dipped in Vampire's blood. This wasn't punishment it was torture. Rebecca got closer and reached out taking his dog tags. In the light her eyes widened as she read the name:
Rumlow, Ryan M
Boston, Mass
Born: April 25th, 1920
Service number: 312589
This man, this cursed wolf. He was Brock's grandfather.
Just then Brock and the others came storming into the room "Has he said anything?" Brock asked
"Yeah, much. Even gave me his tags." she said, "He isn't a threat. Those silver chains are dipped in vampire's blood."
"So, he is being tortured for what?" he asked
"For being a hunter Brock. Look at the tags in my hand they belong to him," she said fighting tears.
For so, long her mother thought Ryan and the others dead as she handed Brock the tags. Brock's eyes moved from Ryan to the tags his eyes going wide as he looked back up "My grandfather." he said.
Ryan's head shot up "Really? And here I thought I was looking at a carbon copy of myself when I was turned." said Ryan as he told the gruesome account of what happened to the others.
Jack looked like he was about to kill someone if they even breathed the wrong way and he didn't like it "We have to get him out of here and home." said River as a howl cut through the air
"We will have to fight our way out. We have company switch to silver rounds." Brock said.
Rebecca walked over and shot the chains that held Ryan, as he collapsed onto his knees "I don't know what help I will be, but they are after your mother. If they discover you they will take you instead. They figured that they need a female of the blessed line to reproduce strong enough offspring. A cursed wolf with the abilities and the immunities of a blessed." Ryan said
Brock looked at me "No time for her to leave." said Jack
"Sir, they are right on top of us." said River.
"Let's give them some hell," Jack said.
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The first thing to run through Commander Brock Rumlow's mind the second he found out that the cursed wolves lead them into a trap meant for Tera was to keep Becky safe at all cost. He looked at Jack who nodded as they got ready to fight the onslaught that was to come. If they fell Becky would be nothing more than a brood mare to lesser males.
Something that his alpha would not allow, she may have been Johnny's before she was his. Hell, he hadn't grown a pair to ask her to be his now he was starting to rethink everything. Something about this was way off. As the first of the cursed came dropping in. Brock unloaded a clip of Silver .45 ACP rounds into the beast before it could strike. Becky remained calm and collected the entire time of which was natural since she, of course, was a hell of a bloodline. He grew up on stories of Captain America and his Howling Commandos and of how Tera fell in love with Becky and J.J's father James 'Bucky' Barnes and the trials that they had faced during the war until the bitter end. How his grandfather as well as Jack's staid by Tera's side after she had lost her beloved James and her best-friend who up until recently did time as a capsicle.
An hour into their fight, they were running low on ammo and those who were out of ammo had locked themselves into a cell on the other side of the room. It was just he, Becky, and Jack as Ringer took over and began to wolf out taking three cursed down in the process. Jack had to fall back leaving just him as a cursed wolf bared it's fangs right at him when his grandfather who had gained enough strength shifted and put himself in between Brock and his would be killer.
Another howl pierced the air one of which was returned by Ringer help had finally arrived and just in time too as a familiar red, white, and blue shield flew through the room hitting his grandfather accidentally "Watch where you throw that thing. The black cursed is a friendly." he snapped
"He looks like a shaggy dog meaning he hasn't keeping himself well." said Dugan
"You would know." he called back.
Steve looked at him "Why protect the long haired one?" he asked
"Captain, you wouldn't understand the half of it?" Brock replied
"Try me," Steve said
"He was wearing these." said Brock handing him his grandfather's tags.
Steve looked at the tags and to his grandfather who had a glint of humor in his eyes as he nodded his head "Ryan?" Steve asked causing the rest of the Commando pack to stop fighting to look.
His grandfather nodded again and roared charging a curse that was after Tera.
Soon the reaming cursed wolves hauled ass out of town when Dracula came into the picture, not the first one of them wanting to pick a fight with the legendary vampire king. When they reached Drac's castle his grandfather was taken to a holding cell "What the hell!" he snarled slamming into one of the guards
"Brock Nathaniel Rumlow what the hell is going on in your head boy?" Tera asked
"You know this isn't right!" he snapped.
Tera looked at him "He was wearing these!" he said tossing her his grandfather's dog tags.
Tera looked at the tags then to the wolf "Ryan Rumlow and the others of the hunter four went missing years ago. He could have gotten them anywhere." said Dracula
"No, he didn't look at the footage my body cam picked up." said Becky getting pissed.
Becky played the footage of her body came and all eyes turned back to the door that leads to the holding cells "Ryan." Tera said.
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The next morning after the sun rose Tera went into the holding cells with Blade and Steve, though the three weren't alone. Jack, Brock, and Becky followed "I know I look repulsive at the moment, but I assure you Tera like my grandson I clean up nicely." said Ryan
"Step into the light with your hair back and let me see your face," Tera said
"As you wish my goddess." he said.
Tera's hands flew to her mouth in shock "Ryan." she said
"Yes, Tera it's me." he said, "You know Steve you look very much alive for a dead man."
"I was frozen for 68 years next month," Steve said
"I should kick your ass for that stunt you pulled, but I think Tera would have kicked my ass for doing it. It's good to have you back." Ryan said
"Same," Steve said.
Becky looked at Brock who had relaxed some "So, what now?" Tera asked
"I am not like the rest I can tell you that. I never once attacked my grandson if anything I protected his ass," said Ryan
"So, we noticed." Blade said
"We were betrayed by an ally." said Ryan
"Who?" Tera asked
"Frost," Ryan said.
Tera snarled "Deccan Frost?" Blade asked
"Yes, he was the reason we got captured. His pet scientist deduced that if they could get their hands or claws on Tera, they could breed a new army of cursed wolves with the abilities of a blessed," said Ryan
"Got a name to go with that pet?" Blade asked
"Zola." said Ryan.
Tera punched the nearest wall "That fucking bitch!" she snarled, "I knew Philips bringing him in from what hole he was placed in was a bad idea."
"What Zola died in the 70s he was diagnosed with cancer." said a voice
"Well Hello, Howard. I heard you died in 91 though rumors of you and you're mate's death has been an excaudate" said Ryan
"I am sure it has." Howard began, "Much like your own."
"The Snark has gotten stronger over the years." Ryan laughed
"And passed on to his son," Steve replied with an eye roll.
Tera rolled her eyes "If anything he is worse and has no filter when it comes to sexual innuendos." she added.
Howard gasped in mock horror "No, say it's not so, I am surpassed by my own son."
"From what I hear your twin daughters are a lot worse than their older brother." Tera snarked
"Oh, I taught them well," Howard said.
Ryan shook his head "So, how many of the Hunters line live?"
"Brock, Jack, Ajax, Seth, Dean, and Roman." she replied, "Brock, as you know, is your grandson. Jack, Seth, and Ajax are Francis's grandson Dean is James's and Roman is Chris's grandson." Tera said
"At least the lines can live." said Ryan
"The Reigns clan would have died out if it wasn't for the Samoan hunter clan of A'noia," Tera replied.
Ryan's head shot up "Talk about your lethal combinations and I thought you and Bucket were bad." said Howard
"Howard," Tera growled in warning as the others laughed
"Blade let him out and Howard take him to his old room so, he can clean up and when he is done he can come see me about that rats nest that he calls hair," Tera said.
For Rebecca though she didn't realize until it was almost too late how far of a shadow HYDRA had cast...