AND WE ALL STILL DIE // EVACUATION TO THE MOUNTAINS

[buckingham barnes]

Getting through that flash flood had been a living hell. For some members, it was easier for them to battle the currents with their size. Though, others- including Buckingham- were not as lucky. Bucky can still vividly hear Gordon's cry out to him when he began to battle the currents. Bucky wasn't the one who grabbed her, rather it being Crypticwhisper. It was better that Crypticwhisper reached her instead of him- as the former assassin barely kept his own head over the water. So, when they reached the base of the mountain all in one piece, relief ran through his veins.

Water dripping paws stepped onto solid land, the maine coon not sporting his regular fluffy appearance. With his fur soaking wet, the Warden looked far smaller. Bucky looked over his shoulder, watching his clanmates make their way onto the ground. He was counting heads, making sure that they weren't leaving anyone behind. Traveling up the mountain generally isn't a difficult task, but after treading through water- it isn't as easy. Bucky felt sore, and certainly wasn't looking forward to climbing up a mountain. He was sure he wasn't the only one who felt sore, but there wasn't time to lay down and take a nap. Especially not so close to the flood, they have to get to higher ground.

"Everyone listen up! While we've reached the base of the mountain, we're too close to the flooding. We have to travel up the mountain! Larger members- carry anyone who can't climb on your backs, children should be picked up as well!" He glanced over at Marina momentarily, his tail lashing behind him. He can only hope there will be room at the top of the mountain for a makeshift camp.