[PSL] WWII ; On the move with Bucky

That's five bases down, and the whole world has begun to talk about Captain America and his Howling Commandos. Hydra finally sees them as the threat they are, and Steve's entire faction has taken time to celebrate their latest victory before moving on to the next stop. But there's always going to be a next stop, until every last factory, base, and facility has been taken down.

They're on a train god knows where, because getting to Poland means traveling through Nazi occupied space on the fly. No Red Army, no air support; take this train here, switch to this detail there, go on foot through here, cross your fingers and pray to your gods you don't get stopped. You sleep with one eye open and ready yourself to change lines at the drop of a dime. That's why not everybody is in this boxcar. The colonel and Carter are tucked away somewhere in third class, everybody else scattered with the lumber and supplies. Steve's in a boxcar with Gabe and Bucky, the former curled up under a pile of newspapers in one corner, while Buck sits at the open door watching the twilight landscape streak past in hues of blue. Steve pulls some hardtack out of a belt pouch, and meanders over to him.

"Remember when we'd jump on the back of the trolley heading out to Coney Island, and hide under the back seats so the conductor wouldn't find us?" he says, voice hushed as he kneels beside him. He smirks, and offers Bucky some of the hardtack.