Markl Davidson
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The whistle sounds, as you, a Corvun Soldier charge alongside your comrades over the trench walls and into the battlefield. Clutching your T05 rifle, dropping down into the opposing Vixraliun trench, you scan the area for hostiles.
You are suddenly interrupted, hitting the wall as a Vixraliun Officer suddenly tackles you. You quickly force him off, seeing that it was a Vixraliun Officer. “Bastard!” Markl would yell, drawing his Sabre.