Steve just stood there watching as the woman he once knew took command of shield and Asgard. All he wanted to do was run to her and proclaimed his love for her. During his time with the SSR she was always there the one woman he could never talk to. But here she was 70 years latter and still just as beautiful as ever.

"I can hear you thinking Rodgers. Don't worry we will talk in a few minutes. Well more like as soon as Thor get his woman to understand we are not together. If it wasn't for the protection of Asgard I would have had Odin remove the engagement, but it keeps both if us safe."

He looked into her eyes and nodded to which she smiled. But all to soon her smile fell.

"I'm sort Rodgers but I'm not the perfect human. I'm not even human actually"

"doesn't madder to me you are and will always be my angel"

He opens his mind, taking her to a moment of there past were he was selected for the project.

"now solider do you have any medical conditions I should know about?"

"no mam, I believe everything is in my file"

"so, no asthma?"

"no mam"

"huh well then I'm and angel because you're clearly lying"

"you are an angel" he whispered hoping she did not hear.

After the memory she left his mind only for him to feel alone. Within moments he saw her stiffen then growled.

"ok, nice chat but I have to go take care of something."

With a blink she was gone only leaving a wisp of smoke behind.

Miles away she stood on the ashes of dead bodies.

"Damit WADE!"

"Merch with a mouth at your service my lady"

"YOU ARE SO DEAD WEEN I GET THOU WITH YOU!"

"uh well I guess she is mad. Oh well"