Me
256 Words
Silvia Everstone I named myself and I quiet naturally like my last name, sounds mysterious.
I'm what humans would call a sniper-like off of a video game, I kill people when told.
That's my job and I do it perfectly.
"Silvia, get your butt down here!!" The commander yelled as I rolled out my bed.
I rub the sleep from my eye.
"We start daily training in 5 minutes and you're not even out of your bed, for goodness sakes."
"Okay grandpa, I'd rather sleep than do any physical activities." I joke, as I pull out my uniform from my tiny dresser by my bed, and start walking towards the restroom. Commander follows.
"Didn't know you wanted to see me naked jeez commander-san," I say as I walk into a stall.
"What are you-. "
"I know, I know I'm beautiful sometimes I can't even look at the mirror my beauty just pops out if you know what I mean." I pause "But commander you sir aren't really my type." I close the door to the stall.
"Not interested trust me, I don't want your crazy self, but we have to leave in a few minutes and you're not hurrying!" He yells I bet he's looking at his watch, weirdo.
I walk out fully dressed just needing to make my bed and put the mags in my gun. Commander follows behind me shortly with my M1911 in my Holster which is strapped to my back and a sniper rifle slung over my shoulder me and the Commander walks out of the barracks ready to eat food.
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