It wasnt the first time Private Swithy James Ramirez stand alone in the field, it was a snowy morning in Taigasville, it always snows in town. Swithy was looking at the sunrise since it began a hour before. he thought about his love. his wife, a sniper named Jade Marcus Foxston. a young female fox with the most beautiful eyes a man could see and her fur was red and her curves are pleasant to look at, he was thinking about the childhood memories they have of shooting each other with the BB guns in the woods, hoping on the Xbox 360 or simply just hanging out. after a few minutes of standing alone with his thoughts. his old friend Bertha Otterson came by with her rifle by her side. "Standing here again Swith?" "yeah, another one of those mornings. The arctics gone to shit, hasn't it? it isn't how I remember it when we were kids." Bertha looked at swithy. the makeup on her eyes made her eyes look tired, she adjusted her beret and kept walking. Swithy then walked back home and Jade was asleep on the couch, swithy smiled at the sleeping vixen and sat on the couch with his hand on her arm. Jade woke up and stared at swithy looking confused. "Morning Jade, your a early bird again at 7 in the morning." "Honey, did you refill the coffee?" "yeah, and theres some breakfast sandwiches in the fridge, I was busy at the field again after i got the sandwiches. Bertha came by as well, she looked tired. I guess everybody woke up early." Jade then got up and hugged swithy, she then walked down the stairs to the kitchen and made breakfast. Swithy looked out the window and dropped his coffee mug, there were a few Terrorists standing out side and opened fire. Swithy ducked down and grabbed his M9. Jade stopped cooking after hearing the glass breaking and gunshots and ran back upstairs to grab her rifle. the terrorists then told swithy that if he doesnt come out with Jade and give her to them, there will be a war. Swithy shot back at the terrorists, killing all of them, blood was everywhere outside. after Jade came back downstairs, she stared at swithy wondering what happened. "Terrorists attacked, they gave me a threat to me about you. I bet its so they can turn you into one of their hookers and do terrible things. terrible things to you." "I bet Swithy, they wouldnt make me a Wh*re, we wouldnt let that happen. you know that. right?" they both resumed there activities for the next hour until another friend of swithy's came running in panting.
(end of chapter 1)
