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Created on 28 June 2007 (#13263725)
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23 January 2009
I was destined to become a soldier; it was in my blood. My grandmother fought the Nazis, my mother was one of the first female pilots in the IDF.
I guess you could say I let them down.
They were taken from me in a terrorist attack, and my desire for revenge kept me behind a desk. I was a good intelligence officer--one of the best, in fact--but my shame would haunt me forever.
Then a man in horned rimmed glasses gave me an offer I could not refuse: training, and a chance to get in the field and do good for the world. And I... I believed him. Trusted him.
He and his people awoke something in me, broadened my senses in ways I had never imagined. They opened my mind wide... and then abandoned me when I needed them most.
Now... Now I have a new target for revenge. And I will not stop until I find him.
My name is Hana Gitelman. I am... Wireless.
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