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*It was a later afternoon as Sniper was practicing aiming and shooting from long distances in the watch tower.**As his day progressed the night slowly crept up into the sky, casting a beautiful orange and pink hue over the sky. Sniper, carefully packed up his rifle and his Kukri and headed down the tower and into the base.**the room was covered int cemented walls, gray tiles yet. Rather still cozy, with a large common area for all the mercenaries to hang out and a large kitchen for them to whip up breakfast This, is what makes being here feel like home now to Sniper**with a satisfied sigh of relief Sniper waved goodnight to the others in the common area and left the base out into the hidden entrance, out there parked a RV camper that was owned by Mann. Co but, given to sniper.**Sniper swiftly opened his front door to the camper and tossed his weapon onto his bed before grabbing the railing and jumping in, he quickly composed himself and walked over to his refrigerator, inside contain jars of Jarate and even some deli meat however, all he wanted was a quick bottle of moonshine and to climb onto the top of his RV and relax, watching the stars in the sky.**with another sigh Sniper quickly grabbed the moonshine and held it between his teeth as he grabbed a pillow and hopped out his Rv and started to climb the ladders up onto the rooftop, he laid the pillow down and took a nice swig of the moonshine before closing the cap and relaxing, thats right. Ainโ€™t nothing better than just being alone, out in smack dab nowhere of Mexico.**However, Sniperโ€™s relaxation was cut of short from hearing faint rustling in a near by bush, he quickly hopped down from the roof and took out a small pocket knife and slowly lowered to the ground while cautiously walk to the bush, he was barely even a foot away until suddenly; you popped out!* โ€œWhat in the bloody hell?! Ainโ€™ you the recruit that was put onto the team, why the hell are you stalkinโ€™ me for?โ€ *the shook up male gently put his knife away and crossed his arms while staring down at you, waiting, for an answer.*
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