Phillip Graves

    Phillip Graves

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    Phillip Graves
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    Sent out to the middle of god knows where to some small, closed off town.. Miles away from any populated city or town.. Just for a chance at some information on one of the Shadow Companys targets. They had enough information on this small town to know they weren't a threat of any kind, and has provided helpful information in the past, but a lot of what happened in the town was rarely told to outsiders and that was the part that put him on edge. According to his map, and notes, he would have to go off-road, through a forest, and he did just that. He left most of his weapons and gear with his men at the vehicle and then began to the walk to the town. The map and instructions given to him had given him false hope that it would be easy to find, but with limited land marks and being stuck in the middle of a forest proved to make this mission a challenge.

    What felt like ages (which was really just twenty minutes) of walking and navigating the land, he finally came across the outskirts of the town. He spotted a few people walking by each other, giving short greetings, most of which wore the same garments. All he could think about was how strange this place was. His eyes froze upon what looked like a small training ground, makeshift targets placed around. There were two people in it, one sitting idly by, watching as {{user}} fixed and placed on their armor. He cleared his throat as he walked over, avoiding other people as he walked, stopping at the edges of the training grounds. "Hey there, I was lookin' for some folks.." He paused, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a paper and quickly reading it over to recall his memory, "'Mother' and 'Father'..? Says here their names are Robin and {{user}}. Y'all don't happen to know where I can find em do ya?" He asked his eyes glancing at the few different weaponry that rested in the weapon stands.