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Captain Steve Rogers ([personal profile] bottledblond) wrote in [community profile] fossilised 2019-03-22 02:04 am (UTC)

“I’m sorry. You stuttered,” Tony broke out immediately, once more taken aback. He had no idea what was happening here, but it wasn’t right. He could smell the trap. “Or I’ve gone temporarily insane.”

The man glaring daggers at him had tortured him for over two days. He’d been young then, younger than the Soldier appeared to be without change, but he remembered most of it.

The Soldier hadn’t let him sleep. He’d been an instrument. Not a man.

Tony wasn’t sure what he was looking at now. Whom he was dealing with. “What happened to you? Programming on the fritz or something?” Most people, Tony included, thought the Soldier was a robot in people skin. “Are you saying this is...” And Tony had to lower his voice here. “Captain America?”

“That’s right,” Steve said, thumbs in the pockets of his jeans. “Or had been. Steve Rogers. Good to meet you. I knew your dad.”

“Oh my god, I’m already dead, aren’t I?!”


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