Sebastian Stan as Bucky Barnes/Sergeant America
Chris Evans as Steve Rogers/Captain America
Hayley Atwell as Peggy Carter
Kiera Knightley as Ava Rogers/The Winter Soldier
Toby Jones as Dr. Arnim Zola
Hugo Weaving as Johann Schmidt
A/N: This is a fanfiction of Captain America: The First Avenger. I will be doing a series on this, so there will be a second book. You don't have to watch the Marvel movies to understand this book. I do not own the rights to Marvel or any characters, just Avery Rogers.
The Finding of Them
2011
Somewhere in Greenland
In the snowy plains of Greenland, here are a few teams stationed there, waiting for the arrival of a few people who are going to help Identify what they have found. It looks like something out of this world, like aliens. I mean, aliens wouldn't be a shocker, since they did have someone last year from another planet, Asgard.
"Maybe you should go look for them," a man says to another as they wait.
"Yeah, I'll go." He grabs a red light, to guide his way, a few feet from the base he hears the sound of a car, it's faint but that would be expected since the snow is blowing a lot. Everyone is huddled up in thick jackets and thick snow pants, to try and keep warm. The man waves down the car as it gets closer. The car stops about five feet from the man, the driver and passenger getting out immediately after the car stops. "Are you the guys from Washington?" The man asks even though he knows it's them, not many people would come to Greenland for vacation.
"You get many other visitors out here?" The man who drove the vehicle yells over the wind.
"How long you been on-site?" The other man asks, wanting to know more about this mystery that they have found.
"Since this morning," the original guy answers, holding his hood in place as the wind tries to blow it off his head. "A Russian oil team called it in about 18 hours ago."
"How come nobody spotted it before?" The guy yells as the wind picks up and it gets louder.
"It's really not that surprising. This landscape's changing all the time," the guy yells gesturing to the way they're walking. The sun is setting in the background, although you can barely see it since the snow is so thick. It's casting a minor pink glow across everything.
"You got any idea what this thing is exactly?"
"I don't know. It's probably a weather balloon," the guy answers, unsure of himself. But his answer is so wrong, and little did he know that it would change a lot of things in today's world.
"I don't think so," the guy who has been on the site answers. "You know, we don't have the equipment for a job like this."
"How long before we can start craning it out?" A guy asks, holding his hand up to block the snow from his coming right into his face. They are walking in the direction the wind is blowing.
"I don't think you quite understand. You guys are gonna need one hell of a crane." They make it to the sight and it reveals an oval shape sticking out of the ground. The piece is made of metal and it's bigger than any plane that is in today's world. There's a person standing on top with a flashlight, trying to find a way into the object - they have no idea what to call it. Behind the object, they have the whole of it mapped out with lights, it's big enough that someone would mistake it for a plane runway. They give up with trying to find a way in and use a tool to cut a circle out of the top and use that to enter. The piece that they cut falls to the bottom of the object - which is probably twenty feet below the roof - and it let's light into it. The two men use a belay to lower themselves into it and they see that the inside has metal covering everything. It has metal support beams that look like something out of a sci-fi movie.
"Base, we're in," one of the two guys say once they both land safely on the ground. They use flashlights to look around and they see everything, that only makes their theory of aliens become more prominent.
"What is this?" The other guy asks, looking at objects in the space that they're in. They walk a little ways to what looks like a pilot seat. The first guy scans his light over a chuck of ice and sees something shiny reflect back at him. He walks closer to it and dusts off some snow that collected on the ice. He finds a shield that is red and blue and has a white star in the middle of it. "Lieutenant!" The guy exclaims. The other guy turns around, shining his flashlight at the shield. "What is it?"
"My god," the other guy breathes, his jaw agape. He can't believe what he's seeing, he thought they were long gone. "Base, get me a line to the Colonel."
"It's 3:00 a.m., sir," a man says over their comm system.
"I don't care what time it is," the guy answers stubbornly, still staring at the shield. "This one's waited long enough."