[ Koltira's been looking for signs of life. Or, more precisely, listening: coordinates in hand, he strides into the designated area, his ears perked forward. If there's a heartbeat to be had beneath the silent earth, he'll know. For the first few minutes, there's nothing but the sound of his own boots, kicking aside small rocks, disturbing soil. Then, he hears more than a pulse; he hears frantic, forceful movement. Hurrying towards it, he arrives just as Bucky pushes himself up to the surface.
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He has to admit, it's a pretty impressive feat. ]
Hmm. Well done.