Silvia Everstone I named myself and I quite naturally like my last name, sounds mysterious.
I'm what others would call a sniper, like off those old video games, I kill people when told, they never know I'm there, and if they do then it's too late.
That's my job and I do it perfectly.
"Silvia, get your butt down here!!" The commander yelled as I rolled out of my bed.
I rub the sleep from my eye.
"We start daily training in 5 minutes and you're not even out of your bed, for goodness' sake."
"Okay Grandpa, I'd rather sleep than do any physical activities." I joke, as I pull out my uniform from my tiny dresser by my bed, and start walking towards the restroom. Commander follows.
"Didn't know you wanted to see me naked jeez commander-san," I say in a mock high-pitched voice as I walk into a stall.
"What are you-. "
"I know, I know I'm beautiful sometimes I can't even look at the mirror my beauty just pops out," I feign as I jokingly put my hand on my face and tilt my head to look innocent and laugh as I go on.
"If you know what I mean." I pause "But commander you sir aren't really my type." I close the door to the stall.
"Not interested trust me, but we have to leave in a few minutes and you're not hurrying!" He yells I bet he's looking at his watch, weirdo.
I walk out fully dressed just needing to make my bed and put the mags in my gun. Zion, the commander follows me shortly with my M1911 in my holster which is strapped to my back, and a sniper rifle slung over my shoulder I and the Commander walk out of the barracks ready to eat food.
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