The Ace's Profile

"Ill gladly pull a Carter to allow my friends to get away."

"Decent. You?"

"I lower my gun a tad, and follow the wolves. Hoping for the cliche take me to your leader thing is working."

"Actually its Brozenzky Square, derzenzky square is KGB HQ... Kinda my own spin my way."

"Brotato chip Broski Brozinsky Brosephina All of my bros."

""I mean you no harm, im just an, ambassador" I shout, raising my sub gun."

"I guess its good, but I dont want to drag anyone down with me. Unless theyre the enemy... Thats a different story."

"Sup brotatochip? Its your old pal Reaper."

"Dont quite know how to respond to that."

"I step into the portal and come out the other side in a space of trees. Might as well go west, I start walking that direction, my sub gun in..."

"Nice. But thats true, I want noone to cry at my funeral."

"I watch as the seventh cheveron locks, and the blue portal opens. Hammonds last words playing out to me "Report back in 12 hours". I was car..."

"Well, theres also the line from Life is Beautiful Will you swear on your life That no one will cry At mah funer"

"Not it."

"Name: Scott Mitchell Age: 20 Looks: Tall and lean, brown buzzcut, green camoflauge clothing with a black tactical vest, steel "