[He runs his fingers through his hair. Possibilities tumble through his head, and none of them are good. Howard hadn't thought about Hydra taking root in other countries, hadn't considered there had been any left to spread. It is, he realizes, something he should have given more thought to - but, hell, there'd been so much going on in the aftermath of the war that once Red Skull had been brought down and the last facilities had been raided, he'd had to turn his attention to other things.]
What'd they do to him?
[After a fall like that? Howard imagines some sort of a Frankenstein creature, pieced together where the original body had been too mangled.]
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[He runs his fingers through his hair. Possibilities tumble through his head, and none of them are good. Howard hadn't thought about Hydra taking root in other countries, hadn't considered there had been any left to spread. It is, he realizes, something he should have given more thought to - but, hell, there'd been so much going on in the aftermath of the war that once Red Skull had been brought down and the last facilities had been raided, he'd had to turn his attention to other things.]
What'd they do to him?
[After a fall like that? Howard imagines some sort of a Frankenstein creature, pieced together where the original body had been too mangled.]