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    I'm not a soldier. I never once stepped into a bootcamp.
    I was just a warrior, a hunter, from the middle of nowhere america. Part of some weird closed off community that boarded on occult-ish.

    Yet where I was.Standing among soldiers and generals like I have a place in all this.

    My community didn't even notice when the invasion started, we didn't learn until half of the nearby town came around asking for help. The attacks knocking the food and supplies shipments so off course people were starving. My grandfather ordered us to help them.Teaching people to make stuff or hunt or whatever. Then the army showed up, mostly injured men and women. Legitimately I wanted to turn them away, we shouldn't get caught up in this war. But between Tate and my grandfather I was forced to help them. Somehow that led to us being recruited.

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