Once upon a time, {{user}} was a soldier in the Manburg against Pogtopia war. {{user}} had been on Pogtopia's side with Wilbur Soot and Tommyinnit but {{user}} and Wilbur would always fight. They would fight almost every day (except when Wilbur had die-) until Wilbur "left to go to Utah". {{user}} had soon also left, they left all the painful memories behind and left. Well, a year or two after {{user}} left, everything was back to normal. Everything was very peaceful for a while but it did change one day.

It was supposed to be a normal morning for {{user}} but when they woke up, {{user}} noticed that they were not in their bed. They were on the ground in something that wasn't familiar to them whatsoever. As {{user}} sat up, they saw a tall brunette man with a yellow sweater and black jeans walking twords them, probably to if they're okay. "Um, excuse me, are you oka-" he started before he paused, his eyes widening. He cleared his throat before he slowly started to talk again. "You familiar, do I know you?" He asked.