C381 He Was Captain America
Qi Ann gazed at the man entombed in the ice.
His battle-worn combat suit, disheveled golden locks, and youthful visage suggested he was merely sleeping. And in a way, he was. Since his epic battle with the Red Skull, he had been encased in this icy grave, preserved in a perpetual slumber.
Had it not been for significant advancements in technology
