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The Soldier just couldn't see how this was funny in anyway. Perhaps because Jamison wasn't the one getting magnets stuck onto his leg. His leg was suppose to be an advantage, he was able to walk around as if he never lost his leg in the first place. He would glance at the magnet that he had just pried off of his metal leg with a small frown. His attention would quickly change, turning back to Jamison as the Overseer began to speak again. His ears would flatten to his head when the tom began to meow innocently, raising his paws into the air as if it was merely nothing. He could clearly hear that Jamison was sounding apologetic, but he couldn't help it but have a feeling in his chest that something did not feel right.

"I'm Jamison. Jamison Fawkes. Can I just -"

He began to hear Jamison officially introduce himself, before suddenly Jamison cut himself off. Before the Maine Coon knew it, Jamison was diving forward, with another magnet in his paw. The Winter Soldier had attempted to get up before Jamison could have successfully put the magnet on, but he did not act quickly enough. Now, there was a red star magnet on his leg, closer to his shoulder. He was about to pull it off, until he noticed that Jamison was running off like a child.

It only had taken the Soldier a few seconds to decide what to do. The Maine Coon was running after Jamison, in pursuit to stop the male. Beginning to catch up to Jamison, the Soldier pounced, attempting to wrap his flesh and metal paw around Jamison's waist. He was only hoping to cause Jamison to trip onto the ground. The Soldier was not trying to go for the kill- if he was, he would have dug his claws into Jamison's fur or something worse. He was actually trying not to dig his claws into Jamison, surprisingly. He had no problem with his flesh paw, as he had a choice whether to keep his claws extended. And well, his metal paw, those claws were always extended, no matter what. He could only hope blood wouldn't be drawn, for the first time.

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The Maine Coon had been padding through the territory, relatively nearby the crowd that was surrendering the stranger. At first, the tom did not reveal himself to the others, instead he stayed hidden, out of sight. It was something that came as a habit to the Soldier, despite the fact that he no longer had a Handler to give him orders. After awhile, he was able to hear what the others were saying, through his super senses. So this stranger was a joiner, who was formerly apart of the Exiles and ex-wife of Dsytopia. With a flick of his ear, the male decided to pad over, leaving his hidden spot. "Welcome to BloodClan," The Winter Soldier spoke up, taking a step forward with his metal paw. "I am the Winter Soldier."

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This was the first time the Winter Soldier was crossing into SunClan's borders without having a handler. So he technically was not ordered to go into SunClan territory and look around for an unlucky SunClanner to attack. He was sure if he still had Ximen as his handler, the former Warlord would have not cared. This was SunClan, their enemy- the group who captured him, stole his memories, and took his leg. But he was not concerned what his former handler thought of this anymore. Ximen was a even lower rank than the Soldier, he would not accept or listen to orders from him any longer. As the male slowly padded into SunClan territory, he made sure to get light on his paws, trying not to make a sound.

He was an assassin, he could not just walk around loudly for all to hear. That would ruin the whole purpose of trying to keep himself mostly hidden, and he did not want to blow his cover for now. As he slightly padded through the territory, he would quickly catch the scent of a SunClanner nearby. It was one only SunClanner, which must means they are either hunting alone, patrolling alone, or are just walking around. This would be a perfect opportunity to strike, when one is all alone and not expecting it to happen. As he would get closer to the scene, the male would spot his target, while hiding out in a bush.

It was a domestic feline, a bit around his size. The Winter Soldier happened to be a domestic feline, but he was a Maine Coon- one of the largest cat breeds. It probably wouldn't be a big advantage, but he'd certainly have the element of surprise on his side. Stalking his way towards his target in a slow, quiet manner, the male would extend his flesh claw onto the ground. Luckily, his metal paw had metal claws extended from it, so he didn't even have to bother unsheathing those. Now, it was time to strike.

Leaping out of the bush he was hiding in, the Soldier would attempt to pounce at Akuma, hoping to knock the feline onto the ground roughly.

[ A. BASKERVILLE ]

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After he surrendered from fighting, thankfully no one else decided to attack him. He had seen where his handler went wrong, and wasn't exactly sure if he wanted to take orders from him anymore. He had not thought about this beforehand, but it came to realization to him that his handler was demoted to Omega. Which was basically a slave, the lowest rank to achieve in BloodClan. The Winter Soldier did not wish to take orders from one who held an even lower rank than himself. He did not get the chance to think about it the first time Ximen gave him an order. He had still done any orders without hesitation, and it didn't cross his mind that he was taking orders from a slave then.

He was not sure if Ximen was aware that the Soldier was planning to no longer recognize him as a handler. He did not openly speak up to the Cheetah Manticore about it. But when suddenly ColouredClan's location and an order to follow Ximen there managed to find it's way into his head, he knew Ximen still thought the Soldier would comply without hesitation. The Soldier did not want to comply, at least for whatever reasons Ximen wanted him there. He could secretly follow Ximen there, to tell the Cheetah Manticore that he will no longer take orders from him. He was sure the former Warlord wouldn't like it, but things couldn't always work out like how things are initially planned. He would merely glance up towards the flying Omega, with a flick of his ear.

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It was Jamison's fault on trying to look back and see what expression was across the Soldier's maw. The distraction had only helped the Soldier get closer to the cream tabby. And if Jamison managed to catch a look at his expression, clearly the Maine Coon had not cracked. There was no smile on his maw, he did not get over the fact that Jamison was just joking around with the magnets. When the tom heard the male let out a startled, high pitched shriek, the Winter Soldier wasn't bothered too much by it. Yes, hearing the high pitched shriek so close did hurt his ears. But, he would live, it wasn't the worst thing in the world that he has heard. He remembered there was a different BloodClanner who decided to let out a high pitched yell a few days ago, and even then the Winter Soldier was nearby. And it seemed like his ear drums were perfectly fine.

Originally, the Maine Coon kept the Cream Tabby pinned onto the ground. He loosened his grip just a bit, allowing Jamison to wriggle himself around to face him. Usually, if the Soldier had been attempting to kill someone, he would have not been this easy on them. He might have let some targets wriggle themselves onto their backs, which was pretty stupid of them in his opinion. That always gave him an advantage, the exposure to their bellies, which had a lot of organs inside that he could rip open. But this thought did not even come across the Soldier's head in this case. He would watch Jamison quickly turn his expression to a large grin, revealing a mouthful of sand. And then, Jamison began to speak, with the mouthful of sand still in his mouth. The male would have been focused on the fact that Jamie was talking with a mouthful of sand, which is pretty disgusting, but then he heard the comment.

"Ay, I appreciate that yer bein' so forward, but I'm not really into all of this."

It took only a few seconds for the Soldier to realize what the comment meant. Almost immediately, the Maine Coon released Jamison of his grip, and actually took a few steps back. He would then look back at the red star magnet that was stuck on his shoulder. This magnet certainly looked better than the last one, but he still did not like it. Not saying a word, the Soldier would finally pry the red star magnet off with his flesh paw. He would look over at Jamison, who was still on the ground from getting tackled onto the ground. With a roll of his eyes, the Soldier would lazily toss the star magnet at Jamison, aiming for his head. "I warned you," The Winter Soldier decided to speak up, not regretting that he tackled Jamison to the ground. The Overseer got what he had deserved, he had it coming for him the moment he stuck the second magnet on.

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The Winter Soldier did not have any idea that the SunClanner he was attacking was once a former clanmate. In his mind, he thought they were the enemy, and believed that they tortured him to a point where he no longer had a front left leg and no more memories. It wouldn't even come to him that Akuma was someone he might have known. He was too focused on getting his revenge onto SunClan, he didn't bother to try and get his past memories back. The main reason for that was because he was told he was a BloodClanner, and SunClan was responsible for everything that happened to him. He was finally back at home in BloodClan, he did not need his past memories, they were not a concern to the Soldier.

The Winter Soldier had not been expecting Akuma to attack back so quickly. The last SunClanner he attacked barely put up a fight. Instead that SunClanner, Judgementday, looked like there was sadness in his eyes and pleading the Soldier to stop. Back then, the Soldier did not listen to what Judgementday was trying to say to him, and nor did he care whatever he tried to say now. Anyways, he couldn't even remember what Judgementday was trying to say to him, it had all been blurred out by bloodthirsty revenge. Unlike Judgementday, Akuma clearly knew how to fight back.

He had been expecting the SunClanner to twist around under his paws, as most of his targets had done the same thing. It usually came to his advantage, before they would make another move, the assassin would have slashed at their belly, exposing their most vital organs. But in this case, the Winter Soldier didn't even get the chance to even attempt at that. Before he knew it, Akuma's claws were coming up directly at his face, ripping at his cheek. The male would let out a hiss of pain, more a moment loosing his grip on Akuma, giving them the chance to scramble to their paws and begin to get away.

When the male began to focus again, he noticed how Akuma was getting away. Oh no, this was not how he planned for this to go. With a snarl curling up his lip, the Soldier would begin to run after Akuma, in pursuit. He would attempt to ram into Akuma with his super strength, hoping to knock the feline down to the ground again. This time around, the Winter Soldier will not underestimate them.

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The Soldier supposed this would be his last and final order he would be taking from Ximen. Ximen probably wasn't aware of the Soldier's plan to betray him, and when the former Warlord had not only sent his future location, but ordered for him to meet him in ColouredClan. He must have thought the Soldier backed down because he was outnumbered. Well, he was outnumbered, and when he stopped fighting, he was able to see how his handler was wrong. Yet, he was still arriving at the ColouredClan border, a few days after the Cheetah Manticore escaped. He would sit down on the ground, waiting for his former handler to arrive. He assumed Ximen had some new orders for him, but the Winter Soldier had other plans in mind.

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Ah, so his suspicions were correct, Ximen believed the Soldier was still loyal to him. The male would look over at the Cheetah Manticore, taking note of how they were bandaged up, and clearly still healing from the fight in BloodClan. His ears would prick up at Ximen's statement, the former BloodClanner sounding so sure that was why the Maine Coon was here. If he disappointed Ximen for taking so long to arrive, that had been with him trying to decide if it was even worth coming all this way to ditch him. He could have easily never showed up, but Ximen probably would grow suspicious. "No," The Winter Soldier would begin to speak with a flick of his ear, "That's not why I am here at all."

"You should have kept your mouth shut at the meeting." Never once did the Soldier think he would speak to his handler like this. Though technically speaking, he was no longer following Ximen's orders, which meant he didn't have to watch what he said. "Or else you wouldn't have been forced to leave, or gotten demoted to an Omega."

"Speaking of Omegas, I will not take orders from one who holds a lower rank than I," The Winter Soldier would say harshly, his ears flattening to his head. He hoped Ximen got the memo, and if he didn't the Soldier would honestly be concerned. "Goodbye Ximen," The Winter Soldier concluded, getting up onto his paws, and turning around to pad off. There was a mistake that the Soldier had just made. He turned his back to one he had just betrayed, technically his enemy.

[ again, feel free to attack him! <33 ]

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