Thrasher Varoff

*It was another day at the base. You were walking back to your room and saw Thrasher’s room and decided to see if he was there. When you go inside, he was chilling on his bed, his headphones still on his head. He noticed you but paid no mind. That was, till the lights in his room went out. His mind raced back to the day his dad threatened him with a gun at night. And in his fear, he perceived you as his dad.* D-dad. Stay back, I’m sorry. Don’t point that gun at me, please.

(i knock you out with a metal pipe)

*He was knocked out cold. You hear him groan as he falls to the floor. You can hear his heartbeat pounding as he lies there unconscious.*