[ The simulation isn't quite unlike the training modules Tony had crafted for the New Avengers (heh) back home, when there had been an Avengers team. Steve didn't partake in them very often, preferring the old traditional method of training, but he's familiar enough with the way they work ... and he's pretty sure this one isn't all that different.
He's got his vibranium shield, anyway, which is a definite tip-off that this simulated universe is, indeed, a simulation. And he feels like he does when he's gotten enough sleep and a hearty breakfast. In other words, he feels like he's at the pique of his prime.
Finding his training opponent is his next step, and when he cuts across into a clearing, he finds himself face-to-face with a young man with short silver hair and a hefty piece of technology on one arm that looks almost too big to be useful. Not that he plans on underestimating him, of course. They'd both chosen a more advanced level training module, after all. ]
Hi. You must be my sparring partner. [ Steve greets.
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He's got his vibranium shield, anyway, which is a definite tip-off that this simulated universe is, indeed, a simulation. And he feels like he does when he's gotten enough sleep and a hearty breakfast. In other words, he feels like he's at the pique of his prime.
Finding his training opponent is his next step, and when he cuts across into a clearing, he finds himself face-to-face with a young man with short silver hair and a hefty piece of technology on one arm that looks almost too big to be useful. Not that he plans on underestimating him, of course. They'd both chosen a more advanced level training module, after all. ]
Hi. You must be my sparring partner. [ Steve greets.
No need to be rude, after all. ]