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January 15, 1945
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May 20th, 2009 - 05:46 am
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“Who vill it be to die first, Herr Captain?” Baron Zemo’s face is lost beneath a mask, permanently affixed there after a fight with Captain America early in the war. But if it hadn’t been, he’d be smiling right now. The room smells of blood and sweat. His flag-clad enemy is chained before him, unmasked, forced to kneel. And made to watch while a powerful interrogator uses his whip on the chained Bucky.
“Who vill sit by while his comrade screams his last, I vonder?” |
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