p style="text-align: center;"span style="text-decoration: underline;"strongPrologue/strong/span/p
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p style="text-align: left;"It's been 74 years now. You have finally met your brother Steve Rogers. But not as siblings, but as enemies. You, just like your brother was injected with the Super Soldier Serum. "Y/n..." your brother, Steve confronted you. You didn't answer, instead, you tilted your head a bit and took a deep breath./p
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p style="text-align: left;"You and your brother start to fight non stop after that. Steve throws his shield towards you. It hits your torso and you fell to the ground. Groaning in pain. As you're about to get on your feet, you were hit on the face with by Steve's fist. You blacked out. When you open your eyes again, you're inside a cell. "Where am I?!" you shouted, though no one hears you. "What the hell is this place?!" You asked again, this time, your voice shows a bit of worry and angry tones in it./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Easy Y/n," a voice rang through the speaker inside the cell. "Who the hell are you?" you asked. You were confused since the last thing you remembers were you, inside a room with armed guys in it. Now you're here. "I'm Tony Stark," the voice said. You scoffed and tried to move your hands. But you realized that it was tied to a pole. Meanwhile, in another room, Steve watched you through the screen. He sighed and walked away. Leaving Tony and the rest. Steve went to your cell with his arms crossed./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Brother..." Steve called you. Your eyes widen when you saw him, your very own brother. "What's going on? Why am I here?!" you shouted at him./p
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p style="text-align: left;""You don't remember anything?" he asked you again. You shake your head and sighed. "What did I do?" you asked./p
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p style="text-align: left;""You infiltrated us and attacked me," he said./p
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p style="text-align: left;"You sighed and lowered your head. Not remembering any of it, you closed your eyes and leaned on the wall. You stared at the empty ceiling and scoffed. "Did I beat your ass?" you asked your brother. He let out a small laugh. "No you didn't," he said. You don't have any idea about what happened. Nor did you realize what you've done. "By chance, did you meet Bucky?" you asked your brother who immediately frowned and sighed./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I did."/p
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p style="text-align: left;""And?"/p
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p style="text-align: left;""He doesn't remember me," He said and leaned on the cell's entrance. "We finally meet again," you said. Trying to lighten his mood. He nodded and turned to face you again./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I have a question, how can you be alive? I mean, you should be at least 85 now."/p
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p style="text-align: left;""You think you're the only one who is special?" you faced him and gave him a look. A look you haven't give him for about 80 years now. "I'm also injected with the Super Soldier Serum. Just like you," you added. He nodded and looked at the camera. He seems to give Tony a signal. Not long after that, your cell's door opened./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Follow me," your hand was freed from its tie and you followed your brother to God knows where. When you and your brother arrived, you were surprised since the room was filled with people. The most shocking was a guy with red skin. "We call him Vision," Steve explained. You nodded and looked around again. "And that cocky guy over there is Tony," he pointed at a guy who was filling a glass with champagne. "Hello Y/n, I bet you're at least better than your brother?" Tony greeted you and handed you a glass of champagne when he approaches you./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Are you working for HYDRA?" a woman with red hair asked you./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I'm trying to stay away from that organization as best as I could and you thought I'm working for them?" you cocked an eyebrow. She laughed and looked around. She stopped when she realized she's the only one who was laughing./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Why did you attacked us? Why were you there in Germany?" Vision asked you. You don't have any idea about what he's talking about. You furrowed and turned to look at your brother, hoping for an explanation. He only shrugged and walked to the sofa and sat on it. "I don't have any idea... I don't remember being in Germany," you rest your face on your palm and sighed./p
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p style="text-align: left;""You!" you lifted your hair and turned your gaze to a woman with brown hair. She glared at you while clenching her fists. "You killed my brother!" she shouted at you and suddenly, you were floating and you felt hard to breathe./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Wanda you're killing him!" Vision get a hold of the girl and you were dropped to the floor. You hold your throat and coughed. "Jesus..." you lied on the floor./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Well..." Tony cleared his throat and left the room. You turned to look at Wanda. She was crying and glaring at you at the same time. Though you don't remember what happened, you felt guilty and wronged. You got on your feet and leaned on the wall. "Steve, follow me," the redhead pulled your brother Steve and left the room. Now it was only you, Wanda and Vision inside the room. You're nervous and scared at the same time. Scared you might get killed by Wanda. "I will leave you two to talk," Vision walked through the wall and now it was only the two of us./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Hey, um..." you tried to get her attention and you succeed. Though the way she looked at you were deadly. "I'm sorry... for what I've done. To be honest... I myself don't even remember what I did. Once again... I'm sorry," I tried my best to apologize. She sighed and averted her gaze away from yours. She wiped her remaining tears and faced you again./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I forgive you. However... that doesn't mean I trust you," she said, pointing at you and she left the room as well./p
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p style="text-align: left;"On the other side of the room, Steve and Natasha were discussing./p
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p style="text-align: left;""We should take him in," Natasha suggested. Steve was in deep thought. He leaned on the wall and crossed his arms./p
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p style="text-align: left;""He's not ready..." he sighed. "But I think he is," Tony joined in the conversation. Both Steve and Natasha looked at him and Steve sighed again. "Okay... fine," he stood straight and fixed his shirt./p
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p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;"It's been 74 years now. You have finally met your brother Steve Rogers. But not as siblings, but as enemies. You, just like your brother was injected with the Super Soldier Serum. "Y/n..." your brother, Steve confronted you. You didn't answer, instead, you tilted your head a bit and took a deep breath./p
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p style="text-align: left;"You and your brother start to fight non stop after that. Steve throws his shield towards you. It hits your torso and you fell to the ground. Groaning in pain. As you're about to get on your feet, you were hit on the face with by Steve's fist. You blacked out. When you open your eyes again, you're inside a cell. "Where am I?!" you shouted, though no one hears you. "What the hell is this place?!" You asked again, this time, your voice shows a bit of worry and angry tones in it./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Easy Y/n," a voice rang through the speaker inside the cell. "Who the hell are you?" you asked. You were confused since the last thing you remembers were you, inside a room with armed guys in it. Now you're here. "I'm Tony Stark," the voice said. You scoffed and tried to move your hands. But you realized that it was tied to a pole. Meanwhile, in another room, Steve watched you through the screen. He sighed and walked away. Leaving Tony and the rest. Steve went to your cell with his arms crossed./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Brother..." Steve called you. Your eyes widen when you saw him, your very own brother. "What's going on? Why am I here?!" you shouted at him./p
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p style="text-align: left;""You don't remember anything?" he asked you again. You shake your head and sighed. "What did I do?" you asked./p
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p style="text-align: left;""You infiltrated us and attacked me," he said./p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;"You sighed and lowered your head. Not remembering any of it, you closed your eyes and leaned on the wall. You stared at the empty ceiling and scoffed. "Did I beat your ass?" you asked your brother. He let out a small laugh. "No you didn't," he said. You don't have any idea about what happened. Nor did you realize what you've done. "By chance, did you meet Bucky?" you asked your brother who immediately frowned and sighed./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I did."/p
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p style="text-align: left;""And?"/p
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p style="text-align: left;""He doesn't remember me," He said and leaned on the cell's entrance. "We finally meet again," you said. Trying to lighten his mood. He nodded and turned to face you again./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I have a question, how can you be alive? I mean, you should be at least 85 now."/p
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p style="text-align: left;""You think you're the only one who is special?" you faced him and gave him a look. A look you haven't give him for about 80 years now. "I'm also injected with the Super Soldier Serum. Just like you," you added. He nodded and looked at the camera. He seems to give Tony a signal. Not long after that, your cell's door opened./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Follow me," your hand was freed from its tie and you followed your brother to God knows where. When you and your brother arrived, you were surprised since the room was filled with people. The most shocking was a guy with red skin. "We call him Vision," Steve explained. You nodded and looked around again. "And that cocky guy over there is Tony," he pointed at a guy who was filling a glass with champagne. "Hello Y/n, I bet you're at least better than your brother?" Tony greeted you and handed you a glass of champagne when he approaches you./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Are you working for HYDRA?" a woman with red hair asked you./p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;""I'm trying to stay away from that organization as best as I could and you thought I'm working for them?" you cocked an eyebrow. She laughed and looked around. She stopped when she realized she's the only one who was laughing./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Why did you attacked us? Why were you there in Germany?" Vision asked you. You don't have any idea about what he's talking about. You furrowed and turned to look at your brother, hoping for an explanation. He only shrugged and walked to the sofa and sat on it. "I don't have any idea... I don't remember being in Germany," you rest your face on your palm and sighed./p
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p style="text-align: left;""You!" you lifted your hair and turned your gaze to a woman with brown hair. She glared at you while clenching her fists. "You killed my brother!" she shouted at you and suddenly, you were floating and you felt hard to breathe./p
p style="text-align: left;" /p
p style="text-align: left;""Wanda you're killing him!" Vision get a hold of the girl and you were dropped to the floor. You hold your throat and coughed. "Jesus..." you lied on the floor./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Well..." Tony cleared his throat and left the room. You turned to look at Wanda. She was crying and glaring at you at the same time. Though you don't remember what happened, you felt guilty and wronged. You got on your feet and leaned on the wall. "Steve, follow me," the redhead pulled your brother Steve and left the room. Now it was only you, Wanda and Vision inside the room. You're nervous and scared at the same time. Scared you might get killed by Wanda. "I will leave you two to talk," Vision walked through the wall and now it was only the two of us./p
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p style="text-align: left;""Hey, um..." you tried to get her attention and you succeed. Though the way she looked at you were deadly. "I'm sorry... for what I've done. To be honest... I myself don't even remember what I did. Once again... I'm sorry," I tried my best to apologize. She sighed and averted her gaze away from yours. She wiped her remaining tears and faced you again./p
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p style="text-align: left;""I forgive you. However... that doesn't mean I trust you," she said, pointing at you and she left the room as well./p
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p style="text-align: left;"On the other side of the room, Steve and Natasha were discussing./p
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p style="text-align: left;""We should take him in," Natasha suggested. Steve was in deep thought. He leaned on the wall and crossed his arms./p
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p style="text-align: left;""He's not ready..." he sighed. "But I think he is," Tony joined in the conversation. Both Steve and Natasha looked at him and Steve sighed again. "Okay... fine," he stood straight and fixed his shirt./p
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