LOST: Perdido en las trincheras

LOST: Perdido en las trincheras

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 28, 2018
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La guerra de Trincheras fue uno de los tipos de guerra más atroces de la historia,los soldados que luchaban en las trincheras permanecían ahí por días o semanas e incluso hasta meses sin haber avanzado siquiera un paso sin ser destrozado por las ametralladoras del lado contrario o por las constantes explosiones de morteros.Las personas que lucharon en la Primera Guerra Mundial o conocida para entonces como la Gran Guerra fueron conocidas como la generación perdida,todos con una historia que contar,esta es una de esas historias. -Aviso:Esta es una historia ficticia ambientada con hechos reales de la PGM,cualquier similitud o parecido con cualquier otro evento teórico o real es pura coincidencia. Gracias.
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Sometimes shit happens. Hey, it's not always your day, it's alright. One moment you're riding high, soaring above these mud-riddled plains with the king of mercs by your side, another, you're running far away from the crater he blew himself up in. You've really outdone yourself this time. W's dead, there's angel blood on your fingers and something itches to grow out of your skull. To pierce those gray curls of yours and bask in the twin moon's soft gaze. Something brewing deep within, eager to dim that halo forever and shatter your wings. A piece of you that's always been there, always hiding and growling, waiting for its moment to shine. So, hit the lights, Andy. Give it some stage time. Let yourself live a little. Throw out that Lateran jacket, put on some leather. Grow a pair of horns, befriend a fiend. Forget Laterano, forget Lungmen. Kazdel is your new home. And your new home's where you rightfully belong, you little rascal. Hellooooo people !! Here we are, a SPIN-OFF story of my "Curly Head" series, in which Andy actually went on that one job he previously ditched and got himself into quite a predicament. In this one, I'll turn the angst-meter down, I promise. W and Andy, happy times. :D This is, of course, perfectly fine as a standalone work, I think, but if you're new and wanna brush up on the lore then you can do just that! Series starts with "Goodbye Curly Head", rest is pretty straightforward. Summed up: thirteen year old boy from Laterano ships himself off to fight in the Kazdel Civil War for peacekeeping reasons, situation turns to shit at the end of his tour, forced to stay in Kazdel and make money as a merc, meets up the first W's crew at the age of sixteen, circus-slapstick follows. Ps: I'm not giving up on "Almost Green", only taking a small break and also delivering some much needed fluff-ish stuff. Tell me you thoughts in the comments, I tend to reply to every single one of them and love reading through them all! Have fun!

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