Lunch Time

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Well I finally ate my lunch in the lunch room instead of the shooting range. The tables were separated by squads and my squad wasn't that talkative but they talked still and I never said a word I just ate my lunch.

A pony comes by the table and decides to mess with me. "Hey looks it's that gay sniper pony, Nice hair shithead!". I just ignored them and kept eating. He turns me towards him "hey, I'm talking to you and of I'm talking you better listen is that understood" I still didn't say a word "Hey, is that understood!"

He slaps me with a metal tray "fucking do some thing you worthless piece of trash!" I just walked back to the table and act like nothing happened continuing my lunch. He pulls me back and I punch him on the side of the face, then I grab him by the throat and throw him on the ground.

I walk back to the table and finish my lunch and go straight to the range and say "Good try, but better luck next time." And exit the lunch room.

I wash my face in the bathroom and clean the blood. "Damn that hurt" I continue washing my face. Then I dry off and get geared up for the next mission.

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