Tony/Sharon
Old Man Steve. Sharon raised an eyebrow at that, but then remembered that she'd had to tell herself to breathe. This place felt so real. It had to be real. But how could it be real? She realized she was still carrying her laptop bag, and set it down on the floor by her feet. Hopefully it wouldn't... disappear. Poof. Something.
"Well, that's a good thing," she mumbled, wishing that the heroes in her world had taken off the raisin's hand, too. They wouldn't have had all the trouble they had. She might have been able to go back to her old life. She might not have--
"Well, you and Natasha Romanoff both lost your lives to the conflict with Thanos. And Steve disappeared--they say he was on the moon? I have no idea what happened to Dr. Banner, or Clint Barton, or Thor after that battle." She paused, wondering how much he knew from her world. Was he from her world, too?
"Sam Wilson retired Cap's shield. It was in the Smithsonian for about five minutes before the US Government gave it to some military freak called John Walker. There were other super soldiers. A chemist out in Madripoor developed a serum that made super soldiers, like Steve, only without needing the fancy machinery. And they didn't bulk up like they were on 'roids."
She was babbling now, but it just kept coming out. "After Walker killed one of the super soldiers, Sam took the shield and the title. And I got shot. And all of the super soldiers were killed in an explosion." Was she even making sense?