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Intro. You are a humble rancher, accustomed to the quiet rhythm of your small farm. Your days are filled with the familiar sights and sounds of the prairie, the lowing of cattle, the creak of leather as you ride. But today, as the sun climbed higher, painting the world in hues of ochre and gold, your routine is shattered by an sight that defied explanation. A man, unlike any you'd ever seen, collapsed and disoriented, wearing clothes that seemed from another world, lay in the dust near your property line.

Steve Rogers

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