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

Resurrection:

The doctor seemed to be intently focusing on your eyes, as if he could stare deeply into your soul, despite having not a single ounce of one himself. It was quite curious that the entire thing was hinging on your answer to him. He looked dejected, almost broken in the way he held his gun like he had failed numerous times in his own experiments.

A man chasing God in a way, but never able to seize it, always reminded of his own moral failings. Or even Mortal failings in a sense.

"What else could I be?" You asked, almost sarcastically as it finally set him off.

"There is a higher species, a higher human so to speak, those who are gifted with powers beyond imagination." The man replied as he calmly hit you with his gun. "Powers that can change the course of a war, of nations, of history itself. Now you are smart, but clearly, like all the others that I have brought in. without purpose."

"Than why did you even bring me in?" You asked.

"Hope. Hope that, like one other that I saw. A boy who could destroy the world if he so wished by reversing the magnetic fields of the planet." He said. "But the other mutants they were horrendously… weak compared to that. The ability to see air particles. Controlling a single breed of dog. Glowing in the dark like a torch but without producing any heat. Those were not powerful enough for the Reich."

He sighed. "So I ask again. Are you Human?"

You thought back to a saying that the Torah gave to you. Silence is consent. You never realized what it meant before now. But now you did.

"I am a Jew. According to the Reich, I am not." You said.

"Than answer me this then, dear child. Am I human?" He asked as he chambered a round, letting the unspent cartridge fall to the ground.

"Depends on your definition of human, according to mine I am and you are not." You said.

If this is how you would die, then you would die bravely. It was the least you could do with yourself. Dignity was in short supply these days.

And you might as well take the whole damn stock!

"Shame. I thought you would be different. But it appears I have made a mistake again." He said, and the world slowed to a crawl.

You could not move, you could not breathe. You could only think. And you saw where his gun was pointing. Directly at your skull. You were not an expert on human anatomy, but you were well aware of the stories the Old Man Told You.

About how soldiers were shot in the head, and survived, because of luck. And sometimes, how the pistol bullet, one of the weakest calibers to be shot at with, could sometimes ricochet off your skull.

And the weapon that the doctor was using was…

Weapon Rolled: 19

A Walter p38… but a modified one to shoot a less powerful 9mm cartridge, probably his own personal handgun.

You did the math as quickly as you did, as the flash appeared in your eyes. You tilted your head ever so slightly upward.

And the World went dark.
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Nazi Rolled: 16

Survival Rolled: D100 => 98

July 20th, 1944

1:30 AM

An Unmarked Mass Grave.

Dirt was in your mouth and you realized you were on top of a pile of corpses. Nacked. Now surely that was not as scary as another, more possibly brutal death by incineration, but you must have been buried because they were in a rush to bury bodies.

Your brain didn't feel like it was leaking out of the back of your skull, so either a bullet was lodged in your skull or the bullet ricocheted off your head.

You clawed at the loose dirt, pushing forward and upward. Using every last ounce of your strength to get out of this hole.

And you did.

The wound on your head was still, slowly leaking blood, but you felt the Bandage on your head. Someone had taken pity on you and had given you a bandage, trying to save your life as a decent thing. They must have forgotten to take it off when they buried you.

Spotlights were off or pointed inward. And…

You were free.

Reward: Power Rank up to level 1.0.

You now gain a roll bonus (of +10) when learning skills, and on a regular success, can start at level 3, Mastery. On a critical success, you can start at ⅘. Legendary Master.

Gain Skill: Survival (Small Arms): (⅕) You can contort and position your body and move it in such a way that you can survive getting shot with… mostly nonfatal results It will still hurt though.

Where do you go?:

[]North: You think you see a town?

[]South: If you are lucky, you can escape into Switzerland… you are in the West? Are you, your head hurts?

[]West: Go towards France, you might be able to reach the American or British lines.

[]East: You need to get to Berlin and the Old Man! Or failing that, maybe you can get to the Soviets… or the Poles.

What do you do?:

(Chose 1)

[]Find Clothes: You are really nacked and that is very conspicuous.

[]Ask for help?: You can go to a village and ask for some help. Maybe claim to be an orphan from the bombed cities who was robbed?

[]Pray: God, if you are listening to me, please help me.

The July Plot: Rumor Mill 1

Hans looked at all the men who were with him, scanning the room as if he could see them. And in a way, he could. His sight may be gone, but his other senses were not. "Today is the day we either save Germany or see it dammed by a tyrant."

D100 => 100 | natural 100: 1 #Hitlers Death

To Colonel Stauffenburg, Wolf's Lair was like a den of a dragon, with telephones instead of gold. The dens treasure, being the one man who could hold the entire criminal regime that, until he had loyally supported.

He may not agree with his fellow compatriots on everything, even what should possibly replace this new government after the provisional government was over. But what he did know was that if he failed, he may not be alive to see his wife or his comrades voice his opinions on it.

You looked to his briefcase, the bomb that that kid had created and made was more than adequate, and with the lining, it could not be detected by most security. Even Hydra.

Yet even now you felt troubled, putting his life, and the lives of millions of germans to a boy. Jew or no Jew, a boy with no explosives experience should have no business in this kind of operation. Yet Beck and Oster trusted him, inexplicably over more senior explosive experts.

But you had no right to complain. He could die if it went off, and it hadn't. So you just needed to be careful… and wait for that dammed phone call.

"Coleonl Stauffenburg. Telephone from Berlin."

Seems that Providence worked in mysterious ways. He had perfect timing. You nodded to the staff officer and walked over to the telephone.

Two minutes, that was how much time you had.

Eyes of soldiers were on you, but you were as calm as the day you lost your eye and your arm. Well, you were screaming in agony and in pain, but it would soon pass, like all things did.

The Telephone waited. The signal for you to leave. "This is Stauffenburg." You answered.

"It's a Go." The voice replied.

You smiled, as you began to walk to the car.

Thirty seconds to get into that blasted car. Everyone say you moving quickly, but you had gusto on your side.

That and a very very strong case of explosion-fearing goodness.

For the room that you were in exploded in a ball of blue flame, before becoming orange. You had no idea how something could be so hot, but for a moment you thought you were on the surface of the sun.

And the entire building that Hitler and his officers were in, was gone.

You reached the car and looked at the stunned corporal. "I have orders from the Fuhrer." You stated.

And you drove like hell to the airfield.

After all, you had a plane to catch!

Reward: Ding Dong, Hitler is Dead.

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D100 => 83+10 (Rommel Loyalty)=93 #Operation Valkyrie

D100 => 4 #Hydra Counter Coup

They took over the government quarter in less than one hour.

The Armored division deterred any SS forces from trying to fight back from the Reserve Army.

There was a moment where there would be the word of a takeover by Hydra and the SS, but with the swiftness and the decapitation of Hitler's Government, including almost all of Hitler's Ministers.

His Government and his Reich, have effectively been destroyed.

Reward: Operation Valkyrie has been a sweeping success.

A New Civilian Government has been placed in charge of Germany.

As of this moment, Fighting on the Eastern and Western fronts has been delayed, but at none

D100 => 18 #Hydra Accepting the New Government

Due to Captain America's Actions, Hydra was unable to completely disrupt the enemy actions taking over the government, but they have not accepted this new government.

But they can deal with that in time. First, they have to deal with Captain America.

Reward:German Civil War Time.

D100 => 1 #Soviet Advance

The Soviet Advance Stalled. They are facing a much greater resistance in Poland than anticipated.

And there are rumors abound that, Stalin is dead as well.

Reward: Oh uh… Something is afoot in the Soviet Union. And it's stopped the Red Army's Advance towards Berlin

D100 => 40 #Allied Advance (Captain America Anti Hydra Campaign)

Bucky Barnes, Captain America's Long-time comrade, is dead. Killed in action against a Hydra Train raid.

D100 => 65 #Allied Advance

Allied Forces are cruising towards Paris at speeds that even the German Forces are unable to predict, they are moving like they are the Germans during 41, without any wish to stop until victory is achived.