Made this for fun, so idk if I'll finish, since I'm usually content with keeping stories in my head.
Unfortunately, this is my first story here :).
Me sharing my love for funny newgrounds man here is funny lol.
Sorry if the cover and formatting is...
Man I can't believe I got stuck in a place like this, I thought to myself while reloading my gun, leaning on the harsh metal of the fence. The sun hitting my armored body
I shouldn't even be here, I was supposed to be off continuing my studies as much as I could in this wasteland. But I somehow managed to get myself recruited by a smooth talking bastard and his shitty "sidekick".
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I mean, it's not like I had anything else to do or look forward to anymore.
With everyone I knew slowly dying or joining the army before I did, it was about time I followed in their footsteps. But still, I wanted to believe that I had some form of freewill left.
After they managed to convince me to wear a stupid uniform with an X on it and giving me a position based off my strengths, I was assigned to a guarding post with "hand to hand"combat, something like that I wasn't paying attention much during orentation.
I should have tried to bargain with them, or at least have lied about my strengths in order to be a sniper. I would be attacked way less up in a tower and wouldn't have to deal with seeing dead bodies up close. Besides, I didn't want to have to interact with these other sickos,who knows what fighting in this piss-colored battlefield can do to a man.
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