Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 15, 2015 16:35:59 GMT -7
Here all the lower ranked soldiers spend their nights or free time, when they aren't on duty, that is.
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 15, 2015 16:41:31 GMT -7
[Enter Private Cen from the Open Campgrounds.]
Shoving past some other talking Privates, Cen went to his bunk and took off all his armor. He wore a sweat-covered green tank with grey trousers and a belt. He carelessly set his sword to the side and set his helmet by his bedstand.
He ran a hand through his short, black hair and scratched the back of his head. He took out a notebook from his dufflebag of belongings and began writing a letter. He often wrote to his family, though they don't reply often.
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Cen
Junior Member
Solar Empire
There are two kinds of people in this wold; meat and butchers. If you're not a butcher - you're meat
Posts: 83
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Post by Cen on Apr 17, 2015 11:53:28 GMT -7
After writing his letter and giving it to an officer to mail, Cen went and took a short sleep.
He awoke in the morning, sweat covered, and panting. Nightmares every night, always vivid, and always different. Some things one can't control, and some things one deserves. Cen got out of bed, took a shower, armored up and walked out. He intended to do some training today. It was the day off, and he managed to get out of duty as well.
[Exit Cen]
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