Life

*you are born a healthy baby boy in a illuminati class family in north carolina*

You go to the spare barracks room and find a bed and a few other basic amenities. It's not much, but it's better than nothing. You lie down on the bed and close your eyes, hoping to get some rest before the work begins.

You fall into a deep sleep, and your dreams are filled with images of the M1 Abrams. You see the tank in all its glory, moving through the battlefield and destroying enemy forces. It's a powerful and impressive sight, and you feel a sense of pride and accomplishment in your work. You also see the British soldier, standing by your side and supporting you every step of the way. You feel like you are part of something bigger than yourself, and that you are making a difference in this war.

*i check his job*

*it says "unemployed" on his job description. You notice that he's wearing a watch that looks expensive*

*i check his job*

*I wipe her tears*I promise I will not go get the milk

Rosie: but we need to get the milk. It's the only way we can make money.

*You see a fire in the kitchen. Your mom starts screaming and she runs over to the fire. She's trying to put it out but she's not doing a good job.*

Bakugo: Nothing. Just wanted to see what you're up to. You're still weak, I see.

we always have each other right...