Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-187.151.87.138-20190523025135/@comment-43896568-20191002011911

I trembled in fear at the thought of being sent out alone as I walk past the many other children who were pushed into this conflict as I make my way down to the armory.But,I realized that I held many advantages against my other comrades,in which it is sadly,very unfortunate.I bet the general didn't expect me to come back alive.

Several months ago before I was thrown into service,my father,an experienced Order marksman and scout,taught me how to shoot and spot,fight in hand-to-hand combat along with how to survive in the wilderness and evading and hiding from the mamono.Our bond knew no bounds.One day,when he was called up for a mission,I waited all day for him to come back as I usually do.

But,he didn't return.I became worried and filled with dread at the possibility of him,my own father,falling to those lustful beasts as he was reported to be missing in action.Not to mention the several defeats the Order has suffered.And here I am now,being sent out alone behind enemy lines to gather and relay as much information as possible.Armed with a M40A4 bolt-action rifle,a suppressed P226 pistol on my hip,and a ,I build up as much courage as I could and set forth on my scouting mission,out from the heavily fortified base.

I trekked my way through the dense woodlands and vast plains that is hostile territory,several tiring hours later,I reach a vantage point,pull out my binoculars, and start scouting a town heavily occupied by the DLA (Demon Lord Army).The place was littered with succubi,baphomets,some dullahans,and the occasional but terrifying lilim (Who am I kidding?They're all terrifying!).When I was done doccumenting this information,I silently get up and head to the next location.Through sun and rain,I staked out enemy positions and meticulously gathered as much intel on each location that I pass through.I managed to do so,but not without almost being detected as I was almost detected by a mamono "patrol" consisting of some succubi and a hellhound,probably looking out for men to ravish or women to convert and add to their ranks.I lay there silently among the vegetation until they pass me by.Then,I slip away,like an afterthought.

Once I felt I've completed my mission,I return to base and hand the intel to my general who was dumbfounded at the fact that I came back alive and in one,noncorrupted piece.The intel that i've gathered was vital in more ways than one which allowed the Order to strategically position themselves,drive back the mamono army and redraw the lines in this war.I would later become part of a task force assigned with the assassination of the lilims who are leading the invasions of our towns and outposts.As for my father,I miss him very much.If only he could see me now...