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My arrival to this unknown facility is somewhere in August. I don't know much of what is going on, but I suppose that I should keep a log of such while I'm here. I doubt that anyone will ever read of my experiences, but it is better to keep a written log then to go by with just my memories.

I will always seek to find a way home, but for now there are people who need me here and a chance to at least lighten the burden everyone faces.

I guess I will keep this as a log of sort. It'll keep me organized and it'll make keeping track of time a little easier at the very least.

-Steve Rogers

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Week 137

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Week 3
Faciliberries Come to Life

Sunday

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Week 137
Sunday - 09/04/2011
Haven
Faciliberries Come to Life
[Conversation with Charles] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3681727.html?thread=212330175#t212330175)

It seems this will be the first experiment I will be subjected to. Surprisingly, it isn't too terrible. It seems my communication device is fond of me, although I could do without the friendly biting at my fingers.

Another person arrived today. He seemed quite lost, especially with the devices going awry. I informed him of what he was to face, although I am sure that it isn't something one wants to hear upon arrival to a foreign place.

New Face: Charles Xavier

Tuesday

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Week 137
Tuesday - 09/06/2011
Haven
Faciliberries Come to Life
[Conversation with Vision] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3685258.html?thread=212626058#t212626058) [Conversation with Feferi] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3685801.html?thread=212628393#t212628393)

More people continue to have trouble with their communcation devices. I've met another teammate though. Surprisingly, his body is apparently that of Jim Hammond's. Or more known as the Human Torch during his work with me as an Invader. It reminds me much of working back during the war. But I will stop this line of thought before I start reminiscing of those times. Maybe I do act much older then I should... But it is always nice to meet someone who I am to work with. Or have.

I also met a delightful young girl. She said she was a troll, which confuses me greatly, but it does not bother me. I am interested in what her kind are like though. She named my communication device Lieutenant Skitters. It is a cute name, and I don't know why I agreed to it, but she was much too sweet to deny. My device seemed to like the name anyways.

She seems to be extremely enthusiastic and likes the human kind. She wish to see my drawings, so I could not help but oblige. It is nice to meet such kind and young souls in a place like this. I did end up doing a drawing (http://images.plurk.com/2815e1a225d46fcc5fa217c363fedc36.jpg) of her. I might be slightly out of practice, but I do enjoy drawing people. It was fun to draw her so I think I might start drawing more of the people in this facility.

New Faces: The Vision, Feferi Peixes

Wednesday

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Week 137
Wednesday - 09/07/2011
Haven
Faciliberries Come to Life
[Conversation with Clark] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3689535.html?thread=212865599#t212865599) [Conversation with Dean] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3689160.html?thread=212863944#t212863944) [Conversation with Eddie] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3689846.html?thread=212894582#t212894582) [Conversation with Sasha] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3689846.html?thread=213196662#t213196662) [Conversation with Xion] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3688520.html?thread=212795464#t212795464) [Log with Bucky and Didi] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/649280.html?thread=20851520#t20851520) [Log with Eddie] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/649280.html?thread=20881984#t20881984)

The communication devices continue to be a bit of a hindrance for many others. I had met Clark. A very fine fellow. His device seemed to have latched onto the idea that it is a superhero of some sort. It seemed rude to say otherwise, but it was very enthusiastic to say the least. I felt like the man was hiding something. But not in what would be threatening. Perhaps he had lost someone through the termination list. It is normal to hide tragedy to try and cope or avoid it. He was very polite though, so I have no reason to think he means ill of anything. I do suspect there's a reason his device in specific had tried to be a superhero though. But I should not assume such things. It's rude...

On the upside, I believe Dean's device was rather intelligent. I'm not sure whether that be the right word to explain it. But it certainly had quite a personality and thought highly of itself. Actually, that probably isn't an upside.

I felt like I did more then just sit around today. I met Eddie and Sasha at the saloon. I had volunteered to help clean the place up for the evening. It was the least I could do for their kindness in hosting a night for relaxation. Both of them were very interesting to speak to. I was surprised that they were very open about their relationship. It wasn't usually something that was spoken openly about back home. I was very happy for them. I believe that you can love anyone in anyway. It doesn't matter who or what you are. Sasha and I spoke fondly of the past. I got to learn something from the other side. It's always hard to listen to someone who deserves better to have such hardships. It was enjoyable though. We spoke about art too. I guess this subject is something I'll be speaking about often.

I was very embarrassed to come upon the feed picking up inappropriate moments to record. The poor young miss. I hope she didn't think of me as lecherous though. I just wished to inform her of ways to try and avoid such crude behavior from the devices. She was sweet though.

The evening was mostly spent at the Poker Night. I ended up sitting off for awhile. I suppose that wasn't a very social thing to do, but I was never really good at being a party type. But I met Miss Didi today. I believe she has spoken to Bucky based on her more friendly way of speaking to him. She was quite odd to me. But then again, many people here are odd to me. I cannot fathom how they exist. It sounds like she has been alive for even longer then I, which is saying something. Oh, I shouldn't be speaking about her age. This is rude of me. Perhaps I should use pencil instead of a pen next time. I hope my drawing (http://images.plurk.com/2d850371f96e16b37726a6a3167622ca.jpg) of her will make up for my rude remarks. I know she can't read this, but I feel guilty of speaking of it anyways. Especially since she spoke to us so kindly. Even after Bucky's crude drawing... I shouldn't make fun of Bucky's abilities either though. This is getting quite off-topic. Right...well Eddie spoke to me again that evening. He was also, well, drunk. Apparently poker is just a formality during these nights. I should have assumed, considering that everyone seemed to be drunk instead.

New Faces: Clark Kent, Dean Winchester, Eddie Riggs, Sasha Nein, Xion, Didi

Thursday

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Week 137
Thursday - 09/08/2011
Haven
Faciliberries Come to Life
[Conversation with Alfred] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3692636.html?thread=213085788#t213085788) [Conversation with Bucky, Timothy, and Accelerator] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3693490.html?thread=213127346#t213127346)

We were attacked today. Ships came from the sky. It was sudden and I suppose the correct word that most would use is terrifying. The ships had skeletons tied to them and there was dried blood caked onto them. It was definitely not a pleasant sight nor was it something one can even remotely say was welcoming. The people that came out of the ship were also quite disturbing. The scars on them looked self inflicted, and I have no reason to doubt that they weren't, and they came out as soon as they were probably grounded. They were armed. It was obvious that we were experiencing a raid of some sort.

I fought of course. I killed. I'm a soldier after all. Killing isn't abnormal to do, especially for the sake of those who I sworn to protect. I fought alongside Alfred. Young, but ambitious. A fighter and good with shooting.

Without the collars, it seemed that fending them off did not take too much trouble. I'm unsure about casualties though. Perhaps I should have asked around whether people were injured or missing.

I arrived back at the safe-house for some coffee. I shouldn't drink it before trying to get rest, but it's probably not going to make a difference. Bucky, Timothy, and Accelerator were situated on the couch together when I arrived. It was quite heartwarming to see them like that. Bucky didn't really had family to cling to when he was young. Perhaps I am happy to see that in some way, he has made a family for himself of sort. He's grown so much since 1945. I feel like I'm very much too far in the past and everyone is too far into the future. This isn't going to suddenly speak of any of my sudden insecurities. I know better then to make it a problem. I'm glad to see him content like he was. It reminds me that we can always find peace even in a moment of turmoil. We did talk a bit. Someone had died. I probably didn't know them, but it's still a disappointment to know someone died and I couldn't do anything about it. I don't think Accelerator likes me very much. Perhaps I should try avoiding him to avoid angering him somehow?

New Face: Alfred F. Jones

Friday

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Week 137
Friday - 09/09/2011
Haven
Faciliberries Come to Life
[Conversation with Alex] (http://a-facility.livejournal.com/3695481.html?thread=213379449#t213379449)

Apparently, even with uncertain danger lurking, the devices prove to not show any care for the safety of their owners. I spoke to Alex because I found him climbing the roof to retrieve his communication device. Honestly, I was afraid for his safety. I offered to help retrieve it to avoid unnecessary accidents to occur otherwise.