- 𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙴𝙽 -

𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙰𝚆𝙰𝙺𝙴𝙽𝙸𝙽𝙶

- 70 YEARS LATER -

Steve slowly woke up to the bright light beaming through the window hitting his eyelids. He slowly lifted himself up from the bed viewing his surroundings. A noise came from behind him, as it was a small radio. "The big fella sets, Pearson pitches ... a curve ball, high and outside, for ball one. So, the Dodgers are tied, 4-4." Steve stared down the radio in complete confusion.

A women then entered the room Steve was in. "Good-morning, or should i say afternoon." The women said with a smile. Steve continued to stare at her in confusion, "Where am i." "You're in a recovery room in New York City." She said. Steve looked back at the radio in hesitation. "The game.. It's from May 1941. I know cause i was there with my Best Friends." Steve looked in irritation. The women stood in shock in loss of words knowing what was about to happen.

"Captain Rog-" she was then interrupted. "Who are you!" Steve demanded approaching her. She began to click a remote she held in her hand in worry. Two men rushed through the door and Steve backed away in panic. He quickly ran through the wall to appear outside of the room, he then made a run for it. "Captain Rogers!" The women yelled after him. Steve tan throughout the building trying to find a way out as every turned to him he pushed people down and ran out.

He made his way outside and ran into the road. People beeped and honked at him and he ran through the street hoping nobody was following. He made his way down the street and was intimidated by all the bright lights and tall skyscrapers that surrounded him. He looked at his surroundings in pure loss.

"At ease soldier." A deep voice presented itself behind him. He turned to face a man with an eyepatch. Steve took heavy breaths facing the man waiting for an explanation. "Look i'm sorry about that little show back there, but we thought it'd be best to break it to you slowly." He explained. "Break what?" Steve asked the man. "You've been asleep cap. For almost 70 years."

Y/N POV

I felt a slight breeze hit my face and felt something grasp my arm. I was quickly pulled from wherever i had been. My eyes began to open up and i felt my lungs open up again. I took deep breaths as i tried to regain my strength as i saw two men holding me up and dragging me somewhere.

We had made it to a room that i had seen before but i couldn't remember from when. My eyes had still been adjusting and i couldn't see far. As we got closer my heart began to race as i knew what i was seeing. They sat me down on an elevated platform with the seat on top. I began to take breaths as they locked me in and leaned me back to align with the headpiece. The two men had stepped down and ordered the start.

I heard the machine starting up and i prepared myself for what was about to take place in the next moments.

The pain rushed through my head as i was stripped from my thoughts. Pain had became my friend. My screams echoed throughout the building of the torture i was enduring. The pain continued for a few minutes before the headpiece finally released. I felt my breathes return back to me as i gasped for air without any pain.

As i breathed heavily, one of the guards approached me with a notebook and file in his hand propping it open. I lifted my eyes to meet with his face. He stared at the notebook and began reading. I submitted to the words immediately before he had even finished.
"готов подчиниться" - ready to comply -

{THIS PT OF THE BOOK WAS MORE OF A FILLER SO THERE WILL BE A TIME
STAMP TO GET ON WITH IT}

-TIME STAMP TWO YEARS LATER-

"Jarvis let everyone know i'm calling a meeting. We have a mission." Tony said to his system. "Of course Mr.Stark." Jarvis replied. Jarvis spoke into every room that had been in the tower to announce to everyone to meet in where he was at in the lab.

After a few minutes everyone had came and tony pull up the information on a new mission that had to be complete.

"Fury sent me this mission. We have a location on a possible hydra research base in Sokovia." Tony told as he showed pictures on the monitor. "Who's the leader?" Steve asked him.

"Baron Von Strucker, a former nazi officer, and now one of the leaders of hydra terrorists organization and an enemy of S.H.I.E.L.D., we have reason to believe that he's done illegal human experimentation on an assassin hydras had for the past 90 years." Tony told the group.

"So a ghost story?" Natasha questioned. "Nope, we thought they were possibly just a myth but, two months ago a this picture leaked of the same person and another picture that was also leaked 50 years ago was of the same person." Tony turned to look at the screen so everyone could see as he pulled up the picture side by side.

Steve looked up and immediately walked towards the screen. He examined the pictures that were in front of him in pure shock.

"You midguardian people are so easily intimated by anything." Thor laughed and shook his head. Steve remained in silence staring at the screen.

"What's wrong with you icicle? Did they forgot to defrost a piece of your brain? Ahh he's lagging." Tony joked.

"Steve what's wrong?" Nat approached him.

"I know her." Steve said in hesitation. "You know HER?" Tony became serious. "She grew up with me... She was my best friend along with someone else.." Steve told them. "The last night i saw her was the night before i went to the war."

"Well don't mean to rain on your already rained on parade but she's a killer buddy." Tony looked at Steve. "When do we leave?" Steve looked at Tony in all seriousness. "In an hour."

Everyone left the room but Steve to go pack up there things and suit up. Steve remained staring at your pictures in hurt. "What'd they do to you.." He whispered to himself.

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