Young Time Steve

Credit to PixelCraft. Both Dark Steve and Time Steve appeared youthful, their slim forms belying the immense power they carried. Time Steve stepped forward, his voice calm but tinged with a hint of sadness. “Hello, A,” he began, his tone almost apologetic. “I know this may come as a surprise, but I’m from the past. I’ve been watching you from afar, and I know what happens to my future self. You see, I can manipulate time, even change my appearance to a younger self, but the one thing I can’t do... is change my death.” Before I could even process his words, the sharp glint of a blade pierced through the air. Out of nowhere, an Orange Steve soldier lunged, stabbing Time Steve through the neck. Blood splattered as Time Steve staggered, his eyes wide with shock. I gasped, helpless to do anything. But then, in a blink, Time Steve reversed the flow of time. The wound on his neck closed, and the soldier was thrown backward by an invisible force. Time Steve stood tall once again, his hand outstretched, a wave of temporal energy shimmering around him. But the Orange Steve soldier wasn’t like the others. He got up swiftly, unfazed, his eyes glowing with a dangerous, fiery intensity.