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"We are entering the next level Tony and it would be good if you can become stronger " Kenichi said as he entered the elevator then turned towards Tony and said "Make sure to inform me if you can crack the Uru metal "
As Kenichi left, Tony stared at the Uru metal and picked it up.
"Jarvis find everything about you can about this Ulysses Klaue and see if there is anyway to get to him and cancel all my plans for the next few days."
"Sir, even the dinner date with Ms. Potts" JARVIS asked
Tony stopped at that, "Um.... Other than that cancelled so the other plans."
"I understand sir" JARVIS stated
"Great now let's get to my lab, I want to see whether it really take the heat of a star to melt it." Tony said as he went straight to his lab.
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SHIELD Hospital
Fury was standing in a roomfilled with screens and behind him Coulson was standing.
"Is he going to wake up soon" asked Coulson
"Anytime now," Fury said then turned to look at Coulson while, "But you won't be meeting him for the time being!"
Coulson's face fell as if someone has killed his dog.
"We need to slowly assimilate him to the current society and you will definitely not help in that" Fury stated as he turned back to stare at the screen showing a hospital room that looked ancient from the current time and even the medical equipments along with the nurse didn't fit the current time and looked to be from the time of 1945.
And in that room surrounded by those things laid a man who looked to be in his his late 20s. And the man was none other than Steve Rogers the Captain America.
After a moment, we can hear, ever so faintly...the sound of a Brooklyn Dodgers game on the Radio can be heard in the room.
Steve looks paler, thinner...but alive.
His eyes flicker open. He sees and old glass light fixture on a white ceiling. He sits up and finds he's on a bed in a quiet, 1940s room. The sun shines through white curtains. The Dodgers game plays on an OLD VACUUM TUBE RADIO on a wooden
dresser.
"Workman up for the Phillies, now.
Holding that big club down at the
end. He sets, Chipman pitches.
Curveball, outside. Ball one."
came the voice of the Radio announcer.
Steve slides his bare feet to the worn, wooden floor.
"Good morning." said a woman dressed as SSR agent and the hairstyle as same as Peggy Carter.
Steve turns to sees a pretty 1940s brunette sitting in a chair. She folds a copy of The Brooklyn Eagle and checks her watch.
"Or I should say, afternoon." The SSR agent Continued
"I don't...remember going to sleep." Steve said
"Well, it was quite a while ago."the SSR agent said.
Steve rubs his face. The radio plays.
"So the Dodgers are ahead eight to
five. And Chipman knows one swing
of the bat and this fella's capable
of making it a brand new game."
came the Voice of Radio announcer again.
Steve eyes the radio. He takes a long look at her.
"How long have I been out?" Steve asked
"Outfield deep, round toward left,
the infield overshifted."
the Radio announcer said
"I am afraid I couldn't say-" With lightning speed, Steve GRABS her arm. "Captain Rogers, please!" the fake SSR agent said
"Who are you? How do you know my
name?" Steve asked
"We know all about you." wincing in pain the fake SSR agent said.
Just then, a large menacing man in strangely modern garb rushes into the room. He carries a set of metal restraints
"Here's the pitch from Chipman..."
came the voice of Radio announcer
Steve lets go of the SSR AGENT. He stares, red-eyed at the man moves in on him.
Suddenly, Bam! A door explodes into the hallway, Blown off its hinges by the flying body of the menancing man.STEVE
STAGGERS OUT into a lobby.
Steve races into a busy, modern lobby. SHIELD operatives stare. MP'S appear ahead of him.
"Halt" said the Shield MP but Steve bowls them over and runs for the door...
SHIELD HOSPITAL
Steve burst outside. He takes a few steps...then stops.
Modern cars hink and roar in the street. Towering plasma, Billboards playing moving ads featuring lots of flesh. Modern people rush past, Ipods and cell phones to their ears. Steve staggers, confused. He glances over his shoulder to see the MP's rushing out. Steve takes of sprinting in down the crowded sidewalk.
New york city, Alleyway
Steve skids into an alley and stops, panting, freaked. Steve
looks down the alley...ONLY TO FIND IT'S A DEAD END.
"At ease, soldier." Fury said
Steve whips to see...NICK FURY standing alone at the alley entrance.
"Who are you?" Steve asked
"Colonel Fury, Director of SHIELD.
You would have known us as the
Special Scientific Reserve." Fury answers
Steve's eyes narrow. The first reassuring thing he's heard.
"Where am I?" Steve asked
"Round about 34th and 5th." Fury answers
Steve looks confused. Fury nods over his shoulder at...THE
EMPIRE STATE BUILDING RISING ABOVE THEM. STEVE GAPES. Fury waves a couple of MP's to block off the alley. They stand at attention.
"Sorry about that little show back there. See, there's no precedent for what you've been through. We couldn't tell how delicate your mental state might be. We thought it best to break it to you slowly." Fury stated
"Break what?" Steve asked
"You've been asleep, Captain. For almost seventy years." Fury stated
Steve looks around, stunned. "Seventy...The World of the Future."
"Well, thanks to you, there is one." Fury said
Steve eyes Fury and asks a very important question, "What about the war? Did we win?"
"Hell, yes. Unconditional surrender, baby. And taking down HYDRA was a big part of that." Fury replied to which Steve reels
"How am I not dead" asked Steve
"To be perfectly honest, we're not sure yet. My docs day it's some kind of suspended animation. Dr.Erskine's formula, the extreme cold...I can't break it down for you on a cellular level, but you haven't aged a day since that plane went down." Fury explained
Steve looks around, overwhelmed. Above him, a highway sign
reads "FDR DRIVE, NEXT LEFT."
"You don't mind my asking, what gave
us away back there?" Fury asked
"What? Oh. Bob Chipman was traded for Eddie Stanky during the '44 season. He's with the Cubs now. Or...was." Stev explained
"I know it's a lot to swallow. But the world's not as different as it looks. There's still work to be done... Soldier's work." Fury said
Steve meets Fury's eyes. Fury signals to one of the MP's. He brings forward A CASE. Fury opens it, revealing Steve's battered Shield.
"The world could still use a man like you, Cap."
Steve touches the shield, remembering.
Take your time. God knows if anybody's earned it, you have. All the same..."
Fury offers his hand. Steve takes it.
"There's a place for you to be on the team"