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You had been a loyal solider for many years, training as hard as you could to protect yourself and your country. You were the best out of your assigned troop, only woman too I must add. You had always been quicker, stronger, and smarter than most of those around you. Everyone thought you'd be an amazing athlete, and you were but you were a little too violent at times and injured the other players. So with being a professional athlete was out of the question you figured, Hell lets join the army! So you joined and it ended up being an experience that you never would forget.
Because of your training and hard work you were soon noticed by those higher up in place then you which soon ended in you being transferred to a troop on the front lines of the present war. You happily accepted this and you left immediately, hardly saying goodbye to any of the others from your previous troop. You weren't the most social person in the world to be honest.
Once you had arrived to your new troop you met a small little Italian boy from the Italian troops that were stationed here as well. "Ve~ Ciao I am Feliciano Vargas." He introduced himself, you glanced him over once to get a good image in your head of him so you wouldn't forget anything. He had short brown hair and brown eyes, with an unusual curl on the left side of his head. He was wearing a blue WWII military uniform, a black shirt and tie, and black boots. "Hello, I'm (Full Name)." You say simply. "Oh, you are the new recruit aren't you!" Feliciano said happily and grabbed your hand. "Come on, I'll show you around before we report to Ludwig!" Before you could object to anything object you were pulled by him in a direction.

After walking around and exploring with the Italian, who wouldn't stop talking. You began to get use to this place and you started to memories where everything was. Being observant was important to you, you could easily read a person's body language that way, see enemies, and find escape routes. Even though you yourself rarely used a rout of escape before. "And here is where you will be staying." He told you as you snapped out of your gazing around. You had now entered a small tent, which confused you. "This is mine?" You asked him and glanced toward him. "Yeah!" He replied. "Ludwig didn't want you sharing a tent with his men; he thought his men would be distracted if you did." Feliciano added. "Oh." You say and set your bag down that held your clothes and a few small belongings that you always kept near.
You then turned to the Italian. "Um, thank you." You said to him, while he just smiled at you. "Happy to help!" You glance at your bag one more time and then back at him. "Where am I supposed to report to…. Um Ludwig?" You ask remember him mention the man's name. You really knew nothing about the troop you were transferred to. All you knew is that you were supposed to be here and follow orders. "Oh! Follow me!" He said and raced out of the tent. "Hey wait up!" You said and raced after him. The rumors were true; Italians sure know how to run away!
Feliciano finally brought you to another tent, which he had to stop and wait for you. "Here! This is Ludwig's, he sleeps here and does paper work and battle plans and all sorts of stuff!" He chuckled a bit. "But I don't really think he sleeps." He then just barged into the tent after his slightly humors comment. You were a bit shocked, if you ever did that back at your previous troop you would have to run laps for days! You followed the Italian in anyway, just in time to have Feliciano explaining the situation to Ludwig. "-And I've been showing her around and everything!" You hear as you walk in to the tent. It was dark, nothing really illuminating light except what leaked into the area from outside. In front of you stood the little Italian who was smiling and looking over to a man who was sitting at a desk that was neatly organized with papers. You saw him look up at you when you entered. "Name?" He asked simply and stood. "(Full Name), the newest recruit from (Old troop)." You say standing up tall with your shoulders back and looking straight ahead, like if you were standing in line up. The man walked toward you and was inches from your face, starring down at you. "They did tell me you were a woman." He said. "You better be ready to work hard because I won't let allow you to slack off." You then turned your gaze from looking straight ahead and you looked into his eyes. "That's what I'm hoping for." A small smirk found its way to your lips as the words came out.