“God-dammit, Sam!”

“Dude, you’re pushing me! Stop!”

The hushed whisper-yells between Bucky and Sam were the only sounds you could hear in the vast, dark, and musty building. It was the best lead you all had, going on the search for a few rogue HYDRA agents, along with securely-stored files of classified information. Of course the bad guys would choose an abandoned hospital of all places; computers, shelving, medicinal cabinets, the most hidden and effective place to keep things that you wanted safe, safe.

It was also incredibly cramped in places, made known by the grumbles and bickers of Sam and Bucky trying to squeeze through the piles of debris and fallen cabinets.

“Bucky! Move your ass!”

“Maybe if you’d quit your complaining I could get through quicker! Ever thought of that?“

In the attempt to keep some sanity, you’d kept yourself at the back of the two guys, making it much easier to get through all the rubble and such without a fuss. It had also been an unspoken decision done by the guys to keep you back until the path was clear, so you wouldn’t be in danger if there were people waiting for you past the tight squeezes.

“All clear here, {{user}}, c’mon.”

Bucky said, peeking through the sizeable entrance of a tipped shelving unit, holding out his hand for you to take, his voice more softer speaking to you compared to his remarks to Sam.