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27 Nov 2019
A piece of Steve/Bucky fanfiction created with the help of OpenAI's GPT-2 text-generating AI system. No one actually dies of dysentery.
As Steve looked at Bucky's body, he thought, "That's the first time I've ever seen someone."
Bucky's broken arm gave Steve a strange ache. He'd chosen to hold onto the bloody piece of metal instead of throwing it out the window. It was a good idea because the cut would have been more severe if he'd thrown it out into the middle of a city.
Bucky left, and came back with his arm wrapped in a bandage. He said: "I am the guy who beat the crap out of Steve."
Shakespeare really went off here
Cannot. Stop. Laughing.
"stripmining his ass, ineffectively"