You are a rebel, you wake up in bright moon as always. You hear this amazing talk of the warrior princess
she-ra fighting the evil horde and the sacrifice of some purple haired princess , and you decide to fight harder than you have ever fought before.
You wake up after a long day, "It's six o'clock already" you exclaim.
You rush to the 5:30 morning formation
you are late to
"Private y/n, your late!", the Sargent screams.
"I overslept sarge", you sigh.
"That's okay, it happens. Like this extra hour of PT!", he screams.
2 hours later your squad is shipping out, hunting for the remains of some purple haired princess.
"Alright troops Sarge says, we break into the fright zone, find out what we can, find any remains and get out," you exclaim.
A explosion goes off knocking you out, as you approach the fright zone entrance. You feel yourself being dragged and chained to a wall.
