"Hiss—"
Rogers slowly opened his eyes.
The pain coursing through his entire body made him suck in a sharp breath instinctively.
"Captain, if I were you, I wouldn't try moving around."
At that moment, a familiar voice echoed around him. His sluggish mind recognized it, yet he could not remember who it belonged to for the time being.
After only a few breaths, his Super Soldier vigilance made Rogers forcibly turn his head toward the source of the voice despite the pain wracking his body!
"President Osborn? You're actually still alive?"
Rogers blinked slightly and spoke in an incredulous tone.
"Captain, I'm no longer president. More precisely, the country has now become Terra Astartes Legion territory, while I'm nothing more than a rat crossing the street."
At that moment, Osborn, completely concealed within the shadows, spoke to Rogers from nearby.
Next Moment, accompanied by the heavy sound of Mag-boots stepping across the concrete floor.
A tall figure clad in a suit of metallic armor entered Rogers's field of vision.
Its overall design resembled Iron Man's Mechanical Armor.
Yet it also incorporated some of the advantages of Mortal Power Armor.
"Why am I here? And where exactly is this? The president's doomsday bunker?"
Rogers gradually pushed his badly injured body up from the floor using his Super Soldier recovery abilities.
He stared intently at Osborn in the metallic armor and asked cautiously.
In truth, he and Norman Osborn had never been on the same side.
The other man had repeatedly tried to remove him from his post as director of S.H.I.E.L.D., even resorting to several despicable assassination attempts.
"This is a Secret Base belonging to S.H.I.E.L.D. It was never recorded in any files—not even you, the director, knew of it. That is why the Terra Astartes Legion can never find this