Son of a Witch

Bucky cursed at Billy's quick explanation, then again as the Doom-bots moved to cut them off from the doors. A window was probably their best bet and he immediately began to angle his way toward the outer wall.

"Safety, trigger, aim for the face." He shoved a handgun into Billy's hands to turn his own attention to breaking the lock on the window, then breaking the windows itself. They were far enough up to make it painful but Bucky could see a ledge about 10 feet up from the ground; if he could catch that in their descent, they'd have a great chance of making it out. They needed to try, in any event. And likely they'd have to try with Billy clinging to him.

Damn Doom-bots not letting them escape in peace.

"I hope you don't mind a bit of a jump," he called as the Doom-bots closed in. Punching another in the face he reached for Billy right after. "You good?"