Shidooooooo
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Thread Topic: Shidooooooo
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HEHEHEHEHEHE
I call dibs on C1 -
Okie~ :3
Sorry the plot sucks, gimme a sec to make my charrie -
Name: Commander Adam Cyrule
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Looks: Tall and muscular, with slicked back black hair and dark forest green eyes. His skin is slightly tanned.
Wears: Northern military uniform, although when he's off duty he usually just wears a t and sweatpants
Personality: Strict and no-nonsense, it's hard for Adam to relax and open up to people. Due to his past he finds it hard to trust people, especially women, but on the inside he's actually very thoughtful. -
Temp name change for my character: Matthew Harris
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Personality: Very timid. He's kind natured and the thought of killing someone makes him sick. He gets flustered quite easily. -
btw
NOT IT -
DAMN YOU
and fornf---sixisjdjdn it's that guy who's name I can never remember with the amazing hamster headphones OuO)
Adam glanced out of his window in the Northern Base. He had a small apartment in the large building where stayed during his time fighting. Today he'd be going on solo patrol, taking down as many of the new and untrained Southern soldiers as he could. -
He thought this was absurd. He didn't even like the southern side. There were too many ignorant and hateful people. But of course he wasn't vocal about that or else it'd be considered treason. Matthew was scared to death though. Being in such a horrific scenario at a young age. What's worse, is that he has to go out and with a small group of his men to capture northern soldiers.
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With a slight sigh, Adam straightened his uniform and headed out of his room. A few of the other officers greeted him but the quiet-natured commander simply nodded in reply. He had a pistol strapped to either hip and a whole belt of other assorted equipment.
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Matthew was pushed through the camp site by the others in his group. They were a little more excited about this then him. He had a musket on him and a small knife tucked in to his boot in case. In to the forest they went. The men split up. Leaving Matthew by himself... in the scary woods..
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A while later Adam was tromping through the woods, his eyes and ears alert for any sign of Southern activity. One of his guns was clenched tightly in his hands, ready to shoot at a moment's notice. Most men would prefer a team of soldiers to accompany them, but Adam had always enjoyed working solo better.
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The gun in his hand shook. It could fall out of his hand at any moment. He wasn't read for such a thing. He wasn't ready to die. He sat down beside a tree, just waiting it out.
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Adam heard a slight rustling and stiffened, a cold glint appearing in his eyes. He slowly and stealthily moved towards the sound, raising the gun in his hands.
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He himself didn't hear anything. He just sat there, scared. Maybe no one would hear him and he'd be alright?
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He spotted a small form sitting against a tree and headed towards it, the fun still raised. "Who's there?" He barked, not wanting to mistake one of his own men.
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*gun
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