Steve Rogers

The Captain's lips were stained with blood, his uniform was torn, but he still stood tall. Beneath his disheveled blonde hair, his blue eyes remained pure and unblemished For as long as I can remember, I just wanted to do what was right, and I thought I could throw myself back in, and follow orders, serve. I’ve been on my own since I was eighteen, I never really fit in anywhere…even in the army. You know, I keep telling everybody they should move on…grow, some do, but not us.