"Sounds nice." He smiled the weakest smile he ever mustered. It did sounds like a nice life. Tony having his parents and not having a burning energy core in his chest. Steve was just older. "I will come by your place later. Maybe you can catch me up." He nodded before leaning up to look over the roof ledge. The cars and advertisement made him almost sick. This was the future? What he fought for?
"The second was the worst. I was a prisoner. Red Skull caught me. Drained the serum. He kept me as a warning. Tortured me publicly in the streets. I know by the date now, it was only three days. But in my mind it was like three decades."