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Clinton Bohannon

June 29, 1914 Berlin, Germany It seemed like it would be just a regular summer day, the sprawling capital of the German Empire was like a beehive of activity as folks were starting their work shift. The streets were crowded with automobiles, honking away at each other, with carriages pulled by either towering, graceful ostriches or by stumpy, drooping horses, and with trolleys on routes that had been plotted out on the basis of urban layouts and common destinations. The sky, too, was witness to much activity, with passenger and carrier dragons, hot air balloons and airships, and with individuals capable of flight, them being certain Saurians and bipedal dragons. The metropolis was indeed alive on this morning, as it was most any other morning (especially those in the warm months) and people were mostly just concerned with the day ahead of them. Inside his room in the luxurious Hotel Esplanade on Potsdamer Platz, an American by the name of Clinton Bohannon slumbered. It was a very

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Bear and Eagle Prologue by Bellumsaur, literature

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Bear and Eagle Prologue

January 19, 1993 Bladensburg, Maryland 7:42 AM Local Time A sunny sky shone over the landscape, a rare gem of the typical January weather in the capital’s outskirts, as the roads into the District of Columbia became packed with vehicles headed to the capital. One of these was a black 1991 Camaro driven by one Michael Gildtalon, making his way along the main street of this glorified village; a veteran of the Pacific War, Michael had been in the Office of Strategic Services for over twenty years now and had seen his fair share of missions and assignments. Once a field agent, he was now in charge of overseeing the operations of agents around the world, a mid-level player in the OSS with some well-earned respect. He and his wife Sofia were even invited to the impending inauguration of Paul Tsongas as President, which was sure to be all fine and dandy. Since 1985, the Gildtalons had lived in Landover, east of the District of Columbia, in a quiet suburb neighborhood where their four