In this fanfic it takes place in the destroyed world in 20XX where multiple factions of soldiers are fighting each other. But there is one individual who works alone, they were a mercenary that would only help one of the factions of soldiers. This faction is called the "Tankmen" and they were led by their rude but charming leader John Captain (or Tankman, Captain or Cap) the soldiers in the Tankmen would call this mercenary the "Angel of Death". This was because they were like a gaurdian angel to them even though they weren't actually an angel, this mercenary would help the Tankmen in a time of need and leave after battle before anyone can say thanks. Little did the "Angel of Death" know was that one day after getting onto a plane to leave the warzone their life was gonna change after it crashed and they somehow survive.
[Note: Tankmen was created by JohnnyUtah(Jeff) on NewGrounds, I do not own any of the characters used in this story I only own the "Angel of Death"/Midnight]
[Warning: This story contains; Alcohol use, Smoking, Meantions of suicide and self harm, Dark themes, Meantions of abuse and truma,Violance, Vulgar/sexual language and Cock Jokes and slight NSFW (I'll put TW/Trigger Warnings at the begining of each chapter if and when these themes will pop up.) So if you are sensitive to any of these topics you can leave you don't have to read this and for those of you who are staying please make sure you read the Trigger Warnings before you read each chapter anyways. Also please note the "Angel of Death/Midnight is not a self insert dispite my username being having theirs in it, I promie you all reading this fanfic that they aren't a self insert.]
With all of that said please enjoy this story :)
(Also sorry if each chapter rakes awhile to come out i'm busy most of the time and sometimes i'll hit artist block (cause i'm also drawing all the artwork for this as well) and writers block.)
Okay now enjoy the story.