"And it never occurred to you to pick a game after he became a super solider. OR just don't pick a game at all."
"We were running short on time. He was waking up." Fury spoke handing me a file.
"I don't need his file, Nick. Where is he?"
"You know where he is."
He was right. I did. I left his office and walked down the hall past three doors. I stopped at the fourth door where Sharon was guarding.
"Take a walk Sharon." I knocked on the door.
"I don't take orders from you." She spat.
"Then go take it up with Fury." I said and the door opened. "Steve Rogers." I looked him in the eyes. "I'm Alexis Stark. May I come in?"
Steve took a minute to study me before opening the door, letting me in. He closed the door saying, "Are you related to Howard Stark?"
"He's my grandfather."
His room was bare. Just a bed and open windows that looked out into the real New York.
"Are you a Doctor?" He asked going to sit on the bed.
"Kind of. I'm more a doctor of machines rather than people." I chuckled.
"I mean no disrespect but, why are you here then?"
"That's a loaded question, Steve. Let's get you adjusted to the new world before I dive into my life story."
"I don't think I'll learn much in these four walls."
"I agree." I took a few steps back and opened the bedroom door. "What do you say we go take a tour around the city?" I smiled.
Steve and I toured New York. We did everything. Showed him my favorite parts and we went to see if anything from his time was still around - most places weren't but he said that a lot of it didn't changed. Maybe new business and people but the structure and layouts were the same.