“Soon one night you woke up under native control after they broke into your camp and stole some of your soldiers while burning the camp down. You were forced to march far as you were taken to a native while there was a pile of hundreds of fellow colonists laid dead with their stomach’s pierced and heads crushed in even some with strangle wounds around the necks.”

“You were then marched towards a dome looking thing as one of your friends was fighting this lady who used her pony tail to grab his neck hard then pull him over while piercing his stomach then kicked him in the balls and launching him while she pulled her leg high so his head landed on the hooves she’s wearing”

Guard: your turn!

“You were marched in as the girl looked at you differently almost like flirty”

Aiyana: brothers this one seems strong maybe he’ll survive my horns! If you do, me and you become best friends!!!