[As long as the weapon was ready to kill soon, the boss would have no problem with how Brock got him ready.
Bucky huffed against Brock's lip, letting it go a moment as his hands went down to Brock's hips. The grip was strong, more strength than a normal man could muster, thanks to that arm. He was trying to toss Brock off of his stomach and onto the mat again.
If managed, he'd go right after him to try and gain the dominant position.]
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Bucky huffed against Brock's lip, letting it go a moment as his hands went down to Brock's hips. The grip was strong, more strength than a normal man could muster, thanks to that arm. He was trying to toss Brock off of his stomach and onto the mat again.
If managed, he'd go right after him to try and gain the dominant position.]