Valkyrie of the Marvel Universe

The white clouds are long and the blue sky is boundless.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. Building, in a room by the window on a certain floor.

The breeze came slowly, entering through the open window, blowing the white curtains, driving the carnations in the vase on the table to sway, and sending the fragrance of flowers to every corner of the room.

On the wide bed, a strong man was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

A large number of wires are pasted on the man's forehead, temples, etc., and the other end of the wires is connected to various instruments, filling the bedside table to the brim.

"Everything is normal, do you need to wake it up?" A man in a white coat asked.

"It's time to test your skill level, wake up! Winter Soldier, I leave this to you!"

After speaking, a group of people removed all the instruments and wires, and exited the room together, leaving only another soldier in combat uniform with a metal arm on his left arm.

The Winter Soldier picked up an injection and injected it into Captain America on the bed.

After a while, Captain America's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was the enthusiastic smile of his friend Bucky.

"Hi Steve, did you sleep well?"

Steve reached out and rubbed his dizzy head, then waved his hand and said hello: "Hey, Bucky, is the war over?"

"It's already over. We lost the battle, but the hidden plan was a success. Congratulations, Steve, you have become the idol of young people in America."

"What?" Steve was startled, thinking about it carefully, but only felt a headache.

"Hiss..." He put his hand on his forehead and moaned, "My head... hurts so much!"

The hydra who were monitoring here began to get nervous, ready to rush in and fight at any time. And Bucky watched him nervously, ready to subdue him at any moment.

"It may be that you have been asleep for too long, and you have some drug reactions. Don't resist him, lie down and rest for a while, and you will be fine soon." Bucky comforted.

"Really?" Steve lay down on the bed, emptied his head, thought of nothing, and sure enough the pain disappeared.

Bucky took a deep breath and said, "Steve, something happened to your plan. You fell into an iceberg and fell into a coma for seventy years."

"What?" Steve was startled, and immediately rolled over and sat up again.

He looked Bucky up and down, only to realize that something was wrong.

"Bucky, what's up with your arm?"

"I lost it during the battle. But now the technology is very powerful, and the metal arm I replaced is even stronger."

Bucky held out his left hand and shook it several times, proving to Steve that losing an arm doesn't affect his life.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief, but then suddenly thought of Peggy Carter.

"Oops, I promised Peggy..."

"Well... Regarding this point, Ms. Carter has been married for a long time, and her grandson is already very big. Do you want to go and see her?"

"Uh..." Steve's complexion changed rapidly, and finally he let out a long sigh: "Let's forget it, I don't want to disturb her life anymore."

Bucky sat on the edge of the bed, patted Steve on the shoulder very understandingly, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, good brother, I will always be by your side!"

Steve reached out and fisted Bucky, "Thanks, bro, I'm not that vulnerable!"

"Haha, I think so too. Then get up, let's find a place to have a few drinks and introduce some new comrades in arms to you."

Steve jumped up and walked out with Bucky on his shoulders.

The monitors let out a long breath and cheered and celebrated.

"awesome!"

"Captain America is our man!"

"Strike's hypnosis technique is really powerful!"

"Long live Hydra!"

In the world seventy years later, everything is very strange to Steve.

While introducing the current international situation, Bucky led Steve all the way to the small bar on the other side of the building, looking for a place to sit down.

Seeing Captain America walk in, a group of people raised their glasses and cheered.

While greeting the group familiarly, Bucky introduced Steve.

"This is Crossbones Brock Rumlow, a master fighter... This is Agent Sitwell, in charge of recruiting within Hydra..."

After hearing the name of Hydra, Steve frowned involuntarily, and he felt a little headache again. But Bucky didn't give him time to think carefully, but introduced it all the way.

As the name "Hydra" appeared more and more frequently, he became more and more familiar with the name, and his headaches became lighter and lighter.

After introducing everyone, everyone began to gather together to drink.

After a few glasses of wine, a group of men became familiar good friends.

When everyone was drinking, Bucky put his arms around Steve's shoulders and briefly told him what had happened over the years.

"After you disappeared, the organization used public opinion to shape you into a hero who resisted the revolution. Now the title of Captain America has been left in history."

"We were defeated, so Hydra's name cannot be publicly mentioned. Now, our Hydra has sneaked into SHIELD. From the director to the members, most of the people are our own."

"However, there are still many people who are not with us. For example, those led by Nick Fury are very hostile to us Hydra. You must not let them know your true identity."

"Even if they are also within Hydra, they are not monolithic. Although they are all within S.H.I.E.L.D., everyone has inconsistent interests and often conflict. For example, Dr. Zola's side is another Hydra."

Steve was still a little dizzy at first, but then slowly, he felt that everything was normal.

"Then should I hide my identity now?" He asked hesitantly.

"No, of course not, we need your strength now."

Bucky put his arms around Steve, walked to the window, pointed to the large towering buildings in the distance, and the busy crowd, and said: "Do what you do best, gather people's hearts. The American people are now in a state of confusion, They need the guidance of Hydra."

"Are you referring to stage performances? You should know that I'm not good at these." Steve looked embarrassed.

Bucky smiled and patted Steve on the back, encouraging him:

"It doesn't matter, everything has become very professional now. There is a dedicated team to prepare everything for you, you just need to memorize the manuscript and give a speech, that's it."

"You have to believe in yourself, Steve, you can do it!"

"All for Hydra!"

Steve had no choice but to nod in agreement, "Okay, I got it!"

"Long live Hydra!" Bucky yelled.

Steve hesitated for a moment, and when he heard everyone shouting behind him, he had no choice but to raise his glass and shouted, "Long live Hydra!"