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"What was that?!" Fire asked extremely startled.
"Cozy." He commented, tossing his hat onto the left cot and sitting down.
"Sure," Fire said, finishing off his lemonade, "I'm game."
"Ummmm..." Fire said, looking around, completely lost, "Maybe it's that way or this way or... Oh man, I don't know!"
"Okay," Sarge replied, "Sounds good to me."
"I can imagine that it's hell, and that's about as far as my imagination will take me." He says.
"Eh, if the frontier has taught me one thing, it's to get used to the idea of being killed at any moment." He replied.
"Right," Fire said, calming down a bit.
Soldiers were being loaded into trucks to be sent to camps near the front lines. Sarge waited with his pal, Red Glory, to be loaded onto a truck....
Sarge doesn't really have a canon backstory or personality currently. I'll probably just use his wild west RP story for his backstory and...
Righto. I'll use Sarge. Should make things interesting.
Kay, what OC are you planning on using?
What does this call for?
War looms over Equestria and troops are being recruited everywhere. Two ponies in particular seem to have found themselves in a friendship...
"Pretty good," Fire said, "Work's still fun, life's still good."
"I don't think so," Fire said, following her. "We only went in one direction."
"Alright," Sarge said, starting to get moving, "I don't think we'll make it to Pen Peak before dark, we may have to set up camp."
Fire looked around, "I dunno."
"I'll see you around, Mister." Sarge says as he stands and heads outside with Cora.
"Fine, you win this round!" He said, followed by laughter.
