Postado Mon Dec 26, 2016 6:59 pm
I was born in the metro, I'll die in the metro
My dad taught me how to use weapons when I was 7, he was a Ranger and I always admired him, some days he wouldn't come home, some times it would take days for him to arrive home.
It was hard for me and mama but we managed to live with that.
I was 16 when I did my first application to join the Rangers, surprise surprise, I managed to join them and after some years in it, I got tired from recieving orders so I decided to meet a friend that is a stalker and I told him about my situation, he told me to go with him on a journey to the surface and that's what we did.
It wasn't easy out there, of course we had our weapons, gas masks and air filters but it wasn't anything that could stop what was out there, eventually I became a stalker without knowing.
After some months gathering junk on the surface, fighting the hell creatures with my friend, I decided it was time to start doing all that alone, I was ready to act alone but I didn't had a purpose. Still today I don't know my reason to live or why I'm still alive after so many times I almost got killed on the surface but somehow I escaped death, more than I can count.
My dad taught me how to use weapons when I was 7, he was a Ranger and I always admired him, some days he wouldn't come home, some times it would take days for him to arrive home.
It was hard for me and mama but we managed to live with that.
I was 16 when I did my first application to join the Rangers, surprise surprise, I managed to join them and after some years in it, I got tired from recieving orders so I decided to meet a friend that is a stalker and I told him about my situation, he told me to go with him on a journey to the surface and that's what we did.
It wasn't easy out there, of course we had our weapons, gas masks and air filters but it wasn't anything that could stop what was out there, eventually I became a stalker without knowing.
After some months gathering junk on the surface, fighting the hell creatures with my friend, I decided it was time to start doing all that alone, I was ready to act alone but I didn't had a purpose. Still today I don't know my reason to live or why I'm still alive after so many times I almost got killed on the surface but somehow I escaped death, more than I can count.