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1/11/2015 2:47:01 AM
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[spoiler]post your backstory here[/spoiler]
[spoiler]ill do mine later[/spoiler]
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Now this is a story all about how My life got quickscoped upside down And I'd like to take a minute to sit the truck down And tell you how I became the prince of a map called nuketown On xbox live, I was born and raised Modern warfare, where I spent most of my days Chillin out, maxin, relaxin all cool And shooting some scrubs outside of the school When the quickscope clan, who were up to no good Started makin trouble in my neighborhood Got in one little fight, my mom got scared She said "I'm getting you black ops for christmas this year" I whistled for snipars, and when it came near The license plate said blaze and it had memes in the mirror If anything I could say that snipars, you're top But I thought "Nah, forget it, yo holmes, to black ops" I pulled up to a match about 7 or 8 And I yelled out to snipars: "No hardscoping m8" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally down To sit on my throne, as the prince of Nuketown
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Beautiful
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[spoiler]lolololololol this is amazing! It helps that i love Snipars,too![/spoiler]
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Edited by Ben: 1/11/2015 4:34:21 AM"Jeeves": [spoiler]He made a deal with a witch.[/spoiler] New guy (name TBD): [spoiler]I dunno. "Was born"? Maybe I'll come up with something better later.[/spoiler]
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Part 3: A once in a lifetime opportunity. [spoiler]I was back to living by my self. I was smart,strong,and brave. I could have survived. Until one letter changed it all.I got a letter from the UNSC. They wanted me to be a spartan. I replied with a yes and went to see if I was worthy enough. They put me through test you couldn't believe, Still I passed them all without fail. I was put in a team with five other members. We trained for a year together. Squad drills. We ate,slept, and got up, all as a team. Our team placed 1st in all the drill records. Then we had our first mission.[/spoiler]
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So well I've been running from the unsc you know because I was being hunted for reasons I don't even know all I could remember was my daughter dying right outside of my reach so I was on the run and decided I'd find a place to lay low for a day I planned on leaving but you guys convinced me to stay so I did and now I plan on staying here for awhile there's not much else to say I can't remember my childhood all I know is training and then I wash brainwashed and don't really remember my wife
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*pats you're arm* I'm sorry man
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I'd rather not be reminded *far away look*
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I wouldn't want to be reminded of reach. But sometimes it's good to talk about the things that hurt you.
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We are brothers, now. We are both born of fire.
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Edited by tmc92502: 1/11/2015 3:58:19 AMPart 2:The only one left. [spoiler] John was the only one I had left after that day. A year later on the same day I had killed my brother. Me and john were walking around the city. We were talking and all I heard was a loud bang ! John collapsed on the ground and said his last words to me."take care of you're self, blood brother." I started crying the killer said "remember me boy?" And I yelled "I'll BE THE LAST THING YOU REMEMBER !" I tackled him and grabbed his gun"no" I said"remember me". And cops finally arrived after. I made sure they buried john next to my family. Because that's what he was to me... [/spoiler]
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As a kid, I was reckless. Wanted desperately to be a Mando like I am. So I pulled all kinds of shit. They called me at age four. I terained and rained. I finally stopped training at eighteen. Then, I went out into the galaxy. I met a few people, killed some. Drank a lot. Took a job from the Elder One two years ago, and it didn't end well. Her name was Jenna. As soon as I saw her I knew she wouldn't die by my hand. We fell in love. And eventually, had a child. Two months into her pregnancy, the Elder One found out. He killed her, right in front of me. And, well, a part of me died. I wandered for a long time, searching for somewhere and someone. I never found it, until now. [spoiler]Songs you should listen to: Faint by Linkin Park Come As You Are by Nirvana[/spoiler]
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I'm sorry for you're loss.
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Yeah, thanks. I'm over it. [spoiler]what are the chances I can get Etain to call me Uncle Cinn[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]nirvana=good music[/spoiler]
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Yasssss
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0.1/10 bud
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Damn.
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Part 1 [spoiler]Well it started with me, my brother, and john were playing football when we heard a gun shot inside my house. A robber shot my parents and brother. John ran to get help. The robber looked me in the eyes and said "Remember me boy* and left. My parents were dead but my brother was slowly dying. He said to me "do me one last favor" he handed me a knife and told him no. He just said "one last favor". I did as he wanted me to. I was still crying on his body when john came back the police.[/spoiler]
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*claps shoulder* It's ok, your friends are here. Let's go have a sad drinkfest.
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Not done telling it yet
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Still. Beer.
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When I'm done sure
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:& Story... So sad!!! *breaks down crying*
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*Hugs again*
