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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 138
Wednesday - 09/14/2011
Haven
Gold-Collared
[Log with Bucky] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/654118.html?thread=21048614#t21048614) [Log with Timothy] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/651630.html?thread=21047150#t21047150) [Log with Accelerator] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/651630.html?thread=21048174#t21048174) [Log with Kate and Accelerator] (http://a-facility-log.livejournal.com/654765.html)

This is the third raid. The first one was last week and the second one was on Monday. This time they attacked at dusk.

I didn't realize just how bad this one would get though. The fortress where many of the inhabitants had been staying was breached. I don't know how, but the fact remains that many were attacked as the raiders were able to get in. I fought on the frontlines to try and stop more from getting in, but there were so many to take down, I don't know if it made a difference. I fought alongside Bucky though. It was just like the war, except he was sharing the same name and he's grown so much. We got separated at some point though.

If only...we hadn't. He might still be alive. I could have stopped it from happening.

I found the shield and his arm discarded. I knew I wouldn't be seeing him coming back after the raiders left. There was no reason to pretend that he was alright somewhere.

I took the shield to Timothy just as promised. He was upset. I knew he was. Bucky meant a lot to him. But I couldn't stay too long to comfort him. I needed to go back and fight. I found Accelerator too. Handed him Bucky's prosthetic arm. His words were too true. It was my fault Bucky is gone. I didn't do anything to prevent it. I know I could have somehow.

It was probably foolish in hindsight. I took Accelerator onto the battlefield with me. His mobility isn't very good, so this seemed like a wise choice. I ran into Kate. Well, Hawkeye. We fought together. The three of us. I don't know how long. Things seemed to be too far. I barely registered anything other then taking down my enemies. I guess I was in shock.

I'm tired, but the next few days will be to find survivors.

There has to be more that are alive...