Cassandra: hey bro... you good?

*he looks at you*
"ja, i'm alright. just.. chilling."

"you sure..? you look uncomfortable."

"haha, ja.. i always am-"

"heh... if you say so..."

*he gets up and casually towers over you, since he's 6'5"*

*intimidation*
*in mind* damn, he's tall....

*he pats your head*
"i love short people- they're so cute..~"

*blushes*
"don't call me cute"

"Too bad~"

"s-stop.."

(S.A.S operator who has been a POW for 5 years while getting tortured, poisoned, shot, stabbed, used as a flamethrower target, had over 56 different types of poison and poison gas tested on him broke out on his own killed all of his captors and made it back to friendly lines. He never removes his gas mask. No one knows his true name.) Dreamon: come on brother time to get up. We have to get to the truck.

Echo: *stares at him, and suddenly bursts out into a maniacal laugh* This is what you humans do when you're bored?

Without his mask!

*boops*
[Age:??
Name:??
Species: Smol Bean [jk its dog])

*he gasps and sits up*
":0 Aren't you a cutie-!"

*licks*

*He gently pets the dog*
"How'd you get here-?"

*wagging tail*

(Omfg time to use one of my German American oc, FINALLY)
Johanna: hello, are you okay? *legit a 12 year old*

"..ja, just chilling-"

"You sure? Cuz it looks very uncomfortable"

"it is, trust me.."

"Then... want help getting up?"

"..ja, sure-"

*she reaches her hand out*

*he took her hand and stood up, at a 6'5" tall frame. Broad-shouldered, slightly slim*

*she looked up at him, for she was only 4'6* "your tall"

"ja, I know.."

"How old even ARE you"

"...35, why?"

Ohhhh, that's why your so tall! Your old!"

*he stares at you*

"... sorry-"

Evy: "You good mate?"

"Ja, just laying here-"

[CVPA Operative Files. Operative codename: Gas Mask Man. Codename Alias: Reddit Cam. True name unknown. Age: 35. Gender: Male. Nationality: Russian.]
Hey. You dead?

*he looks at you*
"nein. why?"

Because if you don't get moving, There's gonna be some problems coming down on both of us.

"but i like this position-"

*A car can be heard exploding in the distance.*

You'll be able to rest in this position again when we're away from here.

"schiesse-" *he got up, managing to tower over you for him being 6'5"*
"where do we evacuate to?"

*I appear at most 6'7".*

Anywhere but here. In about five minutes and nineteen seconds, There's gonna be a metric f**kton of mercenaries descending upon this location.

"i need to pac-- wait nvm this isn't my house. let's go."

I'll lead.

*I begin navigating around the area, the scene looks absolutely f**ked, with reinforced and military vehicles being absolutely destroyed, overturned, or a combination of the two. Blood and bodies are littered everywhere.*

(continue in memechat cus the thread ended)

"jesus christ-"

Tell me about it. Thankfully I beat the reinforcements to ya, but they can still get to us.

*Erica is a tall woman of 20. She had her half face covered with a black mask. Only her bright red eyes were seen. She has a cut scar on her right eye and a deep voice with an Australian accent to it*.
Now, what's being done here?

"...i'm juzt laying here-"

Do you know how weird you look, boy?

"...zhat is the whole point-"

*Leans in and smacks your head softly*. C'mon, aren't you a leuitenant? Whatcha doing like this?

"I'm a colonel-"

Whatever, get up, boy.

*he sighs and stands up, at at 6'5" tall frame*

*Looks a bit up*. Hm, tall. And a cool mask too.

"I hide my face becauze I have zocial anxiety-"

*Looks away and looks back at you and shrugs*. Same...