Steve strode back towards the door, not caring for stealth anymore as he reached for the handle. Grasping it in both hands, he tried to push it open. Locked. Grunting, he pressed his shoulder against the metal, pushing with all his weight. It wouldn’t budge, even under his strength.
Shit.
“The door to the freezer,” Steve said, trying again to push on it. “It’s locked.”
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Or Steve gets stuck in a freezer on a mission. Bucky talks him down.
