There once was a man...

Day 731, 15:54 Published in Philippines Ireland by romansoldier
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Who was new to this world.

He was lost to all the arguing about politics. He read the news papers now and then to keep track of things. This man had no goals until a glitched war broke out in Finland.

His goal then landed in the Military career path. He joined the army as soon as he could and before he knew it he was in the front lines of the French war.





This man fought day in day out starting with the French to the Indonesians. Eventually the War was lost, this made the man's blood boil as he wanted the french dead.

The man wanted more battles so he tried his best with his team member's. over the time they started to disappear. at one point he had 12 rookies to take care of, the next 3-4 rookies.

The War that changed the World

Another war broke out soon after the French War, the Romanians looked at Russia and wanted a piece. everyone at first distrusted them, The man on the other hand was a supporter of imperialism as it was fun. The man rounded up his rookies and went off to Romania with his superiors.


This war was different, larger, more intense. Several other wars had broken out to try distract people from this war.

The war brought death to many and Lord Dio's name was heard all over the battlefield as a last man's cry. This man barley survived this war and all the mini wars in between. Some of his rookies where becoming great soldiers, most of them died from the PEACE elite. although at the time you wouldn't know if you where fighting PEACE elite or normal soldiers.

In the end they lost again. The man looked back at all his battles and realized that actually they had never won an important battle. The PEACE Machine was growing in power and in land.


The battle harden man decided to take a break, all the losing in the wars had got to his head. Just as he was thinking this, the man got a message from a higher up about some plan to help a country. This was the perfect moment, this man then moved to the country. It was beautiful all over..The people were great, the food was great. there was nothing in the country that you could hate.




The man was only supposed to stay for 1 month, the 1 month became 2 then 3...then 4. The Country suddenly became a home away from home. The man had helped the people giving up most his money and time. He had joined the political race and had a grip of what to do after spending 6 months of watching his friends back at home ripping each other throats out over politics.


The man then returned home to kick some American Butt, then Norwegian Butt...then some Swedish butt. The man was happy back at home but missed his other home. He would read their news papers just to keep up on whats going on.

The man could not bare it anymore, he left his job behind and grabbed another flight to the country of heaven. He returned and grabbed as many jobs as possible to help out the people. This home away from home quickly became his home.

He Tries his best for the country. He Cares for the people, He Cares for everything.



This silly man who i wont shut up about....Is me.