Miles to go
You and the Cap'n (working title)
"Blow out the candles," Miles urged. Hope grinned up at Papa and leaned over the table. Everybody clapped, everyone smiled.
Sully had a good head on his shoulders, Quaritch admitted to himself. Good tactical thinking with the Banshees, though he couldn't fidure out why the traitor had kept his heavy hitters in the back of the line.
You and the Cap'n (working title)
"The news says he's a "triumph of American ingenuity, sticktoitive-ness, and advanced science". Some say he's the last survivor of an alien race, stuffed in a rocket as a child and sent from his doomed homeworld. Some say they assembled him at OSS out of body parts of dead GIs, got him stitched together by Doc Frankenstein, and bought him to life by a lightning bolt. All we know is, he's called Captain America, and he's decided to join our little coffee group." He held the hilt of his knife up to Cap like a reporter's mike. "So, Captain, what brings you out here?"