I've Been Hit!
"Bucky, do you have eyes over there?"
"I do. Should I eliminate the target now, or wait till more show up?"
"Do it now. We can't risk him getting away."
"Roger that..." he laughed lightly to himself, "Roger... because you're Rogers. Get it?"
Steve rolled his eyes, "yes, I get it. Now hit the target please."
"You have no patience," he said, as he pulled the trigger. The sound of Rhodey's squeal traveled back to them, making them both smirk.
"Seriously guys! Seriously!" he gestured at the pink paint splatter that was now all across his chest, "not cool!"
Steve shrugged, "it's the joy of the game."
"I still find it unfair that you have the best sniper on your team," he complained.
"Only because that sniper just so happens to be my boyfriend too."
"That's even more unfair!"
Steve completely ignored him, "let's go, honey," he said jokingly, holding out his hand for Bucky, "Mr. Rhodes here isn't gonna hurt us. He doesn't have the guts."
"Oh that's it!" he raised his paintball gun, and fired off three paintballs, but Steve, and Bucky both ducked, and avoided all of them.
"See ya later Rhodey!" Bucky laughed before Steve, and him took off further into the woods, leaving a very flustered Rhodey behind them.
After they were clear, they found a bush that they tucked themselves behind, and waited for someone else to come along. Not long after, Natasha came into view, closely followed by Clint. They could get both of them. Steve gave him the good to go, and Bucky let out two shots. One for both of them. They ran out of there before they could say anything. They knew that if they stuck around, Clint would give them quite the run for their money.
They scanned the trees as they ran until they finally spotted Tony. After seeing Rhodey by himself, they assumed that they had split up to cover more ground. Bad idea. They didn't even hide for this one. Bucky shot him once in the back, and after he turned around to try and get him back, he shot him in the chest two more times. Tony clutched his chest dramatically, and gasped, falling to the ground, "I've been hit! I've been hit! Oh, woe is me!"
They both just rolled their eyes.
"Tell Pepper... tell Pepper that I love her... most of the time."
"Yeah right," Steve smirked, "tell her that yourself, drama queen."
Tony reached for the gun that he had dropped, but Bucky just stepped in front of it to block him from doing so.
"Come on guys," he complained, "this is so not fair."
"Are you admitting that we're better than you?" Bucky asked.
"No! Why on earth would I say something that's not true!"
"Because you're Tony," Steve answered.
"Touché..."
"Looks like someone misses their suit!" Steve taunted as they ran off again. They had agreed to have no suits for this 'bonding' activity. That was no problem for people like Steve, and Bucky who didn't need suits to beat the other team.
They were once again running along the tree line when Bucky felt a paintball hit his shoulder. Good thing they didn't hurt nearly as bad as actual bullets. He immediately lifted his gun, and turned around only to come face to face with Sam.
"Sam! We're on the same team!"
"I know we are... but I saw you, and I was overcome with the urge to shoot you. You can't blame me."
Bucky's lips straightened out into an angry line, and he lifted his gun to shoot Sam in the chest.
"Come on guys. Let's keep going," Steve suggested.
Neither of them listened. Instead, Sam shot Bucky again, and Bucky shot Sam, and soon they were both on the ground tackling each other. The paint was splattering everywhere, and Steve dodged the stray paintballs as he tried to break the two up.
"Guys! Guys! We're on the same team! Stop!"
They didn't listen to any of Steve's pleas. It took him quite a bit of tries, but he finally managed to pull them away from each other. He grabbed Bucky by both of the shoulders, and pulled him back. His face, and body were completely covered in paint, his cheek already bruising from where a paintball had nailed him. Sam didn't look much better. Steve huffed, "I believe this means we just lost."
Bucky, and Sam just continued glaring at each other.
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