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Post by Hailey Heart on May 28, 2012 10:40:45 GMT -5
December 7, 1941 The United States entered the war today. With the attack on Pearl Harbor, we are in. I know women aren't aloud to fight, but I'm going to try. I'll sneak in, maybe even sigh up for that project. I heard they found six bottles of the cerium, and only six. I also heard they have no way to replicate it, and are looking for a final candidate to use it on. I plan to be that candidate. Join the Captain on the field, before he even gets there. I want to fight for my country, become a symbol of hope for them. I want to become a super soldier. And I will do just that. |
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Post by Hailey Heart on May 29, 2012 11:32:02 GMT -5
January 1, 1942
I did it. I am in, and I have been chosen for the project. I can't believe it, I guess they needed a female figure to rally the women of America. But for whatever spurred them into choosing me, I have not a clue in the world. But I am glad they did. I can now serve, and make a difference. The procedure will take place tomorrow, and I can't sleep. Nervous I guess. But today is my last day as a scrawny little girl. Tomorrow I will be a super soldier. |
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Post by Hailey Heart on Jun 14, 2012 16:15:30 GMT -5
January 7, 1942
Going into the field tomorrow, with my new partner, Captain America. Or Steve Rogers, how ever you know him. He is an absolutely amazing man, and about has handsome as they come. Now, we're partners, but I don't know if he plans on protecting me, because I'm a woman. Now, he will find out that I plan on keeping him safe, at any costs. He is by any deffintion perfect. |
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