Chapter 12

POV Steven Grant Rogers ( America's finest ass)

Captain America found himself in a state-of-the-art training facility within the secure confines of a S.H.I.E.L.D. base. The room was equipped with advanced technology and training equipment, a far cry from the makeshift gyms and obstacle courses he had grown accustomed to in his own time. As he trained, his muscles remembered the movements and routines that had been second nature to him back in the 1940s.

Director Fury had provided him with files, documents, and a crash course on the world that had evolved in his absence. The internet, a marvel of modern technology, opened up a vast sea of information before him. Captain America marveled at the speed and reach of communication, how knowledge was just a few clicks away.

But what truly caught his attention were the videos—videos of extraordinary individuals using their powers for good. Vega, a name that was already etched in the annals of heroism, was a beacon of hope, a symbol of strength and justice.

Captain America watched with a mix of awe and concern as he witnessed Vega's superhuman feats—soaring through the skies, stopping criminals in their tracks, and saving lives with unparalleled power. He saw Iron Man, a man in a suit of advanced armor, and the Hulk, a force of nature both terrifying and incredible. He saw the Abomination, a monstrous adversary that Vega had confronted. And he realized that his world had grown more complex than he could have imagined.

In the midst of his training, Captain America's thoughts were a whirlwind. How could he, a soldier from a bygone era, fit into this world of superhumans and advanced technology? How could he make a difference alongside a young man with near-omnipotent abilities?

He wiped his brow and took a deep breath, his resolve firming. His duty remained clear—protect the innocent, uphold justice, and stand against any threat, no matter how insurmountable it may seem.

As he sparred with the training equipment, he couldn't help but think about the American way—the values he had fought for and that had guided him through the decades. The safety of the world, the freedom of its people, and the pursuit of a better future were causes that transcended time.

And so, Captain America trained harder, honing his skills and strength with renewed determination. He knew that his shield, his training, and his unyielding spirit would find their place in this new world, side by side with heroes like Vega. As long as there was injustice, as long as there were threats to innocent lives, Captain America was ready to stand alongside his new allies and do whatever it took to ensure that the American way—and the world's safety—prevailed.

POV Natasha Romanoff( Russia's finest ass/ greatest greatest assassin)

Natasha Romanoff, also known as Black Widow, stood in a dimly lit room, her gaze focused on the holographic screens displaying various pieces of intelligence. She was Nick Fury's trusted agent, skilled in espionage and combat, and she had spent the last year as the handler of Tony Stark, the enigmatic Iron Man. Her role had been to keep an eye on Stark's activities, gather information, and report back to Fury.

As she typed away on her secure terminal, Natasha relayed the latest updates on Stark's technological advancements and activities as Iron Man. She knew the genius billionaire was a crucial asset, his inventions and armor providing a significant edge in the fight against both terrestrial and extraterrestrial threats. Stark's inventions were game-changers, and his role as Iron Man had brought a new dynamic to the world stage.

Her encrypted communication with Fury was swift and efficient. The voice on the other end was as enigmatic as ever, delivering orders with a sense of urgency that was impossible to ignore. Fury's words were concise and to the point, instructing Natasha to initiate a new phase of their plan. The time to move on Hydra was now, and she was to coordinate with Vega, Captain America, and Phil Coulson to handle the Hydra threat personally.

As she absorbed Fury's directive, Natasha couldn't help but consider the implications of their team-up. Vega, the young powerhouse with near-limitless abilities, Captain America, the living legend from a different time, and Phil Coulson, a loyal and capable agent—these were the individuals she was to work alongside. The world had become a complex web of superhuman beings, and their collective strength was both awe-inspiring and humbling.

Natasha had always been pragmatic, adapting to the ever-changing landscape of espionage and combat. But even she couldn't deny the profound impact these new heroes had on the world. Vega's power was staggering, a force of nature that could reshape reality itself. Captain America embodied the ideals of old, a beacon of hope and righteousness. And Coulson, a steadfast ally who had earned the respect of everyone who knew him.

With a determined expression, Natasha closed her communication with Fury and took a moment to reflect. The stakes were higher than ever, and the Hydra threat loomed large. As Black Widow, she had faced numerous challenges, but this was different. This was a battle that would shape the course of history, and she was ready to stand shoulder to shoulder with her allies, confronting the darkness that Hydra represented.

The world was in need of heroes, of those willing to put everything on the line to ensure its safety. Natasha Romanoff was one such hero, and she was prepared to play her part in the unfolding saga—alongside Vega, Captain America, and all the others who had chosen to rise in the face of adversity.