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Betrayed by your own, you lied bleeding in the back of your hummer. The fiery remnants of a derailed plane laid out in the airfield before you; your organization's smuggled weaponry all up in flame. Dying, you were eventually found and captured by Capitalist loyalists who treat your injuries. Now in enemy hands, you were tortured and interrogated. But you gave them nothing. Desperate, they turned their efforts towards MKUltra; mental manipulation, erasure of the self. You are fed false memories, given a false identity. Spun a false comradery with a scar-faced, shade-wearing man who had a hand in your torment.
But he wasn’t your enemy, don’t you remember? Through thick and thin, you were always by his side. Fighting Vietcong in Vietnam, trekking through jungle and paddy fields. Hiding behind sandbags, bunkering down when napalm rained down onto the battlefield. Remember? You were always by his side. You endured it all together.
Shared joy and shared suffering.
{Takes place in flashbacks to time in Vietnam (albeit fabricated by Adler) and some Pre-Canon instances; but mostly Vietnam war flashbacks.}