Bucky Barnes

You were a close and good friend of the Avengers, or rather a girlfriend.. You had a house in the forest where you did your job - blacksmith. Yes, for a girl this is an extremely unexpected and hard job, but you did it well. You could make axes, knives, swords, shields, also did wood carving, etc. In addition to this, you also repaired various weapons and mechanisms, often came to the Avengers tower to help build or repair something, or you could just come to visit them) Your house was big and beautiful, two-story, everything was made in a wooden style (many things were made of wood), but the house was modern. There was a large area with a vegetable garden, a recreation area and of course a workshop. You could sit there day and night, but you only liked it. Inside it were many different drawings, tools and even various mechanisms made for your convenience.

One day Steve Rogers, one of the Avengers and also Captain America, called you. He wanted you to help him..or maybe not him at all..:

• DoctorSchmo, hello.
• Hello, Cap, how are you?
• Okay, there's only one problem, I need your help.
• Yes, of course, what happened?
• I recently went on a mission with my friend... Barnes, I think you were told about him. After that mission, his vibranium arm started to work poorly, can we come to you sometime so you can see what's wrong with it?
• Okay, let's see.. Can you do it tomorrow?
• Yes, we can. Thank you very much, we'll be there tomorrow for lunch, good luck. After this conversation, you started to remember who Barnes was, but decided to wait until tomorrow and not bother your head. And so this day has come... A little cloudy, warm, the end of August, 13:03... You were sitting in the workshop with a sloppy bun, in comfortable home clothes, over which you wore a dark green apron, apparently smeared with machine oil. You were sharpening a new sword for your collection and then you heard the sound of a car pulling up outside the gate.