voice;

[soldiers]

[ The feed clicks on with a background score of faint mutters, fading in and out as if someone's thumb was briefly pressing over the mic. ] I gotta say, this waking up in a completely different place thing is getting kinda old. [ pause. ] Not that it's happened a lot, but I figured once was more than enough. As for the idea of having been fictional before – right. Sure. Somebody really outdid themselves this time around.

Now, I'd ask if anyone's been able to find a way outta this place, but something tells me the answer would be a no. So I guess I'll just stick with an introduction.

The name's Steve Rogers. Anybody know where I can find a good gym around here?

Comments

[symbioteclone]

It's not exactly something you can just bring up.

[everythingspandex]

I feel like maybe that should've been brought up when it was actually being discussed in case I ran into the president of your universe at some point.

[symbioteclone]

Well I didn't expect him to show up here!! Though I guess he didn't, and it's some other Steve Rogers. Do you know him?

[everythingspandex]

I wish!
I mean. No. I don't.

[symbioteclone]

I'm still not convinced this version's not a jerk.

[everythingspandex]

He hasn't said anything jerky.

[symbioteclone]

He's being all high and mighty!

[everythingspandex]

He's being a nice guy who is trying not to look overly shocked or confused that an alternate him is a president responsible for death.

I mean. He let Miles call him Steve.

[symbioteclone]

Hmmph. He's on watch.