Arise o Youth, Destiny is Yours (No SV, Welcome to the MCU)

The Mutated Youth:

You looked out at the mark and found yourself feeling bold. The day was still young, and despite the Wermacht being out in force today, there was profit to be made in the black market.

The burgeoning market near one of the airfields was underground, deep in the sewers of the city's sprawling waterways and underground passages, and subway tunnels. There were not many good places to hide now, since the rumors of a rebellion and mutiny occurred.

Something about a beast called Hydra, going against the Führer's orders. And men being forced to take sides as the growing power struggle divides the Army High command. More and more, you heard soldiers and units start to talk. Drunk men saying that the Reich, if it could not find ways to keep itself strong, in the face of the Soviets and the Allies.

Even with Hydra and other scientists promising Wonderwaffen, Wonder weapons that could end the war, there was uneasiness in the air.

The disappearances, the round-ups of the Undesirables, Communists, homosexuals… Jews were continuing. Every night there seemed to be more dragged in the streets, into trucks, cars, or on horse-drawn carriages.

Disappearing forever, or as forever goes for you.

Sometimes, you thought you heard shots from those moments. And you saw blood flow down the streets.

You took a deep breath and remembered a Prayer from the Torah, and from your mother. The songs of land you may never see. Of Moses leading his people out of slavery and to the Promised Land.

You were not Moses, but you were someone who was blessed by God.

Quietly, you took a look in the window, to see your face. Your hair. Your sparkling eyes.
That twinkled in the sun.

Inhale. Count to Three. Exhale.

[]Place Image here.

You knew who you are.

Even if you were a Jew.
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The Old Veteran was smoking as he saw you. "You are late." He said as you took note of his Iron Cross on his chest, as he puffed away. There were many men whom you could have hidden with, but the Veteran here was the most unlikely. He was blind. He was old.

But he was wise, and he felt pity to you.

You frowned. "I'm sorry."

"Quiet." He replied as you stood before him. "You smell cleaner than last night? Sneak into a bathhouse?"

You nodded. "Yes."

"Lying isn't going to get you anywhere." He stated.

You frowned. "Bathed in the River."

The old man then grabbed your hand. "Hmm… did anyone see you?"

"No." You replied. "It was night."

"You're cold." He stated, feeling your trembling hand. "Have some tea."

You took a seat, and you saw the old man. "Boy."

"I'm-" You tried to say something else, but instead, the old man poured a cup of tea, perfectly, as if he could see.

"I know. I am not a fool." He replied. "But I've been calling you boy for a long time, ever since we met, not even knowing your name. We've gotten to the point where I feel you deserve to be called your name."

You froze. "I…"

"Well, will you tell me your name, or would you like me to call you something I like?"

You sighed. "My name is-"

[]What is your name.
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It was dark.

Finally.

You could finally try out God's gifts.

You took a deep breath as you reached within your body, your mind, your spirit.

To finally unleash your gifts.

What powers do you have:
(Choose 1)

[]Hard Light Constructs: You summoned the shape of light in your hands, making a pipe or a pole of some sort. They were made of Light, yet they were solid. They were not a part of you… Yet they were.

[]Evil Dopleganger: You looked at your evil twin with a frown on your face. "What no witty comeback? You seem to forget that you need my help if you want to escape the evil that is among us, remember?" He was everything you were and wasn't. He was a killer, ruthless, even brave. Yet he was only a clone. A copy. One you could replace. Too bad he felt the same way.

[]Super Learning: You looked at the Book and read through the pages. It took only ten minutes, and when you finished, knowing everything there was to know about mechanics."One book down, ten more to go." You said to yourself.

[]Sharpshooting: You can never miss. Perhaps that was a good thing. Any item is thrown by you, any slingshot, any weapon… you can point, and hit the target you want. Your mind calculated the distance, the humidity, the drop, gravity… everything in an instance.

[]Write in (Subject to QM Approval)


AN: Enjoy, and vote in plan format please.