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Anonymous Sat 20 Jul 2024 17:15:09 No.67554029 Report
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I've had this one idea of an inverted E3 for a short while now. But it would make 0 sense because the agreement Anon has with his father is a thing and Fang has her own mental baggage and wouldn't be prepared to deal with a mentally broken Anon that sees her as the last ray of hope in his life. An idea that died the same minute it was conceived but it won't leave me. Can't make an idea like that work without just making an alternate universe to make it work.
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Anonymous Sat 20 Jul 2024 17:36:55 No.67554498 Report
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>Leaving for the military wasn't his best decision
>Soon after Anon enlisted, another middle eastern conflict broke out, and he was unlucky enough to be drafted
>Straight to the frontlines
>All gave some, some gave all. Person by person he watched his peers die right in front of him
>First time it happened he puked out pretty much everything he had in his guts
>But good soldiers follow orders. And that's what he did
>As he pointed his gun during a CQC raid at another one of the muslim pterodactyls, something clicked inside his head
>He looked a lot like Fang. If it wasn't for him meeting Fang's parents, he could've sworn it'd be Fang's father.
>And he forever remembered the pterodactyl's eyes as he pulled the trigger
>This was pretty much the straw that broke him
>He was going to die here in this fucking desert, fighting for some bullshit politics
>That evening was the first time he tried to take his own life
>Jammed.
>The conflict had drawn out, but never became easier mentally.
>Weeks went by. Months. Years.
>Eventually Anon was deemed mentally unfit for battle.
>Took 4 whole fucking suicide attempts.
>He wanted to finally disappear from everyone, so he left for Rock Bottom
>Did whatever was paying. Wagecuckery, courier jobs
>Occasionally he'd wake up in cold sweat, with shaking arms
>Don't even mention the fireworks
>It's like the fight never stopped
>But fate so decided that the Vvurm Drama were coming to play into town
>And fate so decided that an order landed right to the backstage
>Good wagies follow orders, he thought, pulling to the venue with a backpack full of pizza
>Knock on the backdoor
>She looked at him, he looked at her
>Silence. Shock.
>"Anon..?"
>All discomfort suddenly disappeared from his head
>His heart was warm again
>He couldn't resist and pulled her into an embrace
>It all came washing down
>Crying into her wings he rambled about how he missed her
>After all these years he finally felt like it'd be alright. He finally felt safe.