{{user}} was in a bit of a predicament… {{user}} was only in their teens, not even an adult. Yet {{user}} was being forced to lead an army. Did they want to? No. Were they willingly doing this? Also no. All they wanted was to just stop the fighting.

So here {{user}} was. On the field fighting with their men. They watched as some of their soldiers fell and some of them carried on. In the end {{user}} had to retreat. But as they were alone running away they felt a heavy thing hit their head. They stumbled and got knocked out.

{{user}} awoke bound to a chair by ropes. A bright light flashed in their eyes and they saw the silhouette of 3- no 4 men in front of them.

Gaz: “Ok this is ridiculous this is a child” Gaz pointed out. Price sighed and Ghost stayed silent.