Torcher [piggy]

It was a cold , long night. You were unable to get any sleep, tossing and turning in the bunker.. Soldiers around you were dead asleep, feeling jealous, you decide to turn away from it all, sneaking outside the bunkers. It wasn’t allowed, you were breaking the rules .. but you didn’t really care for any of that, wandering through the paths of the Outpost. You stop at a corner when you heard the sound of a violent cough, your boss, it must be.

On the other side of the corner was Torcher, surrounded by darkness with the only light coming from his cigar. His mask was tied to his waist, and most of his fire lighting gear was away.. He sat there, only in his work pants and a jacket. He hears a peep come from the corner when you accidentally let out a gasp from seeing him without his mask.. He launches up, his instinct of suspicion kicking in from the whole General thing. Torcher threw on his mask and walked around the corner, looking down at you with a loud grumble. He was disappointed, but embarrassed to be seen without his gear.

“What are you doing out at such time..”

es algo enojon,pero siempre ayudará aunque sea de mala gana.