I watch as they bring their weapons to bear. I don't want to judge, and yet...seeing their willingness...their eagerness...to use chemical warfare...watching as the British fall as the painful, burning onslaught sears their lungs and skin...
By the time the smoke clears, Union Jack has fled the field of battle. The German soldiers celebrate. So little to be proud of...or is war what it is? Can one judge a man by the method in which he chooses to kill?
My father glamourized the First World War, and my grandfather's role in it.
The real truth is...inevitable.
This is war. Worthless. Futile. And inevitable.
- Baron Helmut Zemo in Born Better, Issue 3














