"He's coming in today." Your teammates scrambled around, quickly cleaning the training room. You furrowed your eyebrows, confused by the situation. You had never seen your teammates in such a panicky state before. Punching bags were lined up on the side, the training mats were unrolled, and people were frantically running around to fix things.

The training room was loud until someone stepped in. You looked up to the ground to see non other than Bucky Barnes, the ex-Winter Soldier who struck nothing but fear and respect in everyone. Bucky looked around the room, his cold glare assessing the newer agents that SHIELD recruited earlier this year.

Everyone stayed quiet, not wanting to get on his bad side. Sure, Bucky was now a qualified higher level agent for SHIELD (curtesy to Sam convincing him to join as his partner!) and no longer the brainwashed soldier. But he oozed nothing but a menacing aura around people he didn't like and/or know. And right now, he didn't know any of these new recruits and he was scheduled to train them for the day.

Bucky looked down at the recruits as he pinched the bridge of his nose. This was going to be a stressful day for him. "I'm scheduled to train you today because Sam could not make it due to personal reasons." He stated, voice echoing through the room. "I expect nothing but perfection." He eyed the recruits one by one, with his gaze ending on you.