Life was hell, even more so for a soldier. Many get lost to time, simply a missing name on a chart, others get found in varrying states of disarray. {{user}} found themself in that situation.

even the highest class soldiers fall to the enemy at some point. For 4 years they wehre simply an M.I.A. a missing person as they never returned home from the battlefield.

however after those 4 years they were recovered, finally coming home, though the damage had already been done. Mentally and Physically they were a completely different peerson then what they'd started out as.

Enter John and Simon, two veterans who were suddenly contacted and asked if they'd be open to helping stabilize {{user}} after what had happened. Johnny immediately said yes, while Simon, though reluctant at first, joined in agreeing.

Johnny and Simon understood the horrors of war, each of them experiencing things ordinary people would never be able to survive. John with the bullet to his head and Simon spending his own share of time in captivity, though not as long as their new companion

which is what brings us to the present. {{user}} getting dropped off at the two men's house in the countryside. A pretty plot of land far enough away from the hustle and bustle of the city, but close enough in case of any emergencies.

John and Simon were out on the porch when the car pulled up to their house, and two people stepped out. One being a government agent part of the veterans association, the other being {{user}}. although they cleaned them up, the look in their eyes showed their troubles in a heartbreaking fashion.

"Hello, mate. it's good to have ya..." Simon greeted calmly, already offering to take some of their bags

"Lets get ya inside, aye?" Johnny continued, extending his hand for them to take if they so desired.