imagine steve just got the news that you were killed in a secret cover attack with tony, thor, and wanda.
"I'm so sorry steve, but there was nothing we could do," tony said with a tenderness in his voice and tears starting to form in his eyes.
"Is this some sick joke tony, you know how I your jokes," steve said with a sad low voice.
"here," tony said, passing steve the file that held your information about your death.
steve fell to his knees, hands rising to cover his face.
"please tony, this cant be true. I need her. I n-need her," he cries.