Memories (A Gmod Cinematic Film)
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Due to the story going through a deeper perspective over the main character's life, We decided to add more characters that were left 'Forgotten', as the Main Character described. So then again, This would come out Mid-2018 to Early-2019, Being the only first episode. Though do not worry, We will try to dissolve the release date and make it up to be released early-2018!
So. You wanted to do this. I can't stop you. But learn. Learn that you couldn't stop the future from going down above you. Tell me, Have you ever remembered Doctor Wallace Breen's Words? "Did the lungfish refuse to breath air? It did not. It crept forth, Boldly as it's brethren remain in the darkest ocean abyss, With lidless eyes forever staring at the dark. Ignorant and Doomed despite their eternal Vigilance."
You fell for their propaganda? Pitiful. I never thought you were the Pro-Union. We were sided with the resistance, Why are you doing this to us? Shameful. I despise you.
Do you know what would happen to our little sister when she founds out I'm dead? Hah. I would laugh at her emotions. Crying down on the floor like how the rain pours down on the grass. The grass grows taller, And so shall Ella.
Who would've known you're still alive? It' s nice to see you at one piece, Ross. Now that you've joined us. Suite yourself around here.
W-What? It can't be possible. The OTA Couldn't have just found our location! We're pretty hidden, I-I mean, We're hiding on plain sight, We're heavily guarding this place and... It's just.. I Can't believe Skirmishers are gone.
Welcome to the Skirmishers, You're the new guy? Get around here, Make yourself familiar with everyone. After some moments we'll go into an expedition.
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It was the very beginning. The world around me, Transformed into a broken glass. Diverse. Division of every atoms lead me to find myself in a cycle of betrayal and new beginnings. The life around me broken into different pieces, Different events. Everything led me to find a new life in the beginning of the end. And so shall it be my demise.
Who? What? What the fuck? Is this even real? No, it can't be. The Resistance can't send that large crate on the shore. They could've used some Boat or whatever, But that large ass crate can't be brought here by, Water or some physics.
I don't know who the fuck are you people, But if you need help on Pyrotechnics, Demolitions, And even Computer Specialization, Just call me. Ross' the name. And, Well, I need to get the hell out of here before someone could find me red-handed.
Travis. Team leader of the Skirmishers, Ross' first ever Resistance Group. Travis, as probably the oldest of all the Skirmishers, Died long after he became the first ever Most-Wanted of the Industrial seventeen Metropolitan Police Force. Travis doesn't always remove his Gas-Mask. He has it on whenever, and where-ever.
Hold it. He's friendly. He saved me up from an Overwatch Unit. He can handle himself around here, No need to have him guarded Twenty-Four Seven. And you, Well, Welcome to the team, Ross.
Plan? Boy, We have a lot of plans. Why would you think that we would raid one of the biggest Resistance base on Industrial Seventeen with no plan? Get yourself up, This is going to get a lot bumpy.
If you would like to live further, I suggest you get out of my way. You wouldn't want a Caliber Three-Five-Seven ammunition up on to your forehead, Would you?
John Bradford, Perhaps the only skirmishers alive up to this date, Excluding Ross. John Bradford, Now living in the sewers of City Eight. He is a good friend of Ross, Now that they've reunited a couple of times, Their friendship grew stronger, knowing that they're both the final living members of what people once called, The 'Skirmishers'
Jesus, Ross? Is that you? Oh my God, It IS you. After all these months, It literally is fun to see you alive! Finally I ain't the only surviving member of the Skirmishers!
Me? I'm just a good boy with a Shotgun. Nothing more, Nothing less. But I tell you, This girl I'm holding packs shrapnel buckshot. I would like to experiment on OTA Armor once and perhaps improve my ammunition for this.
The only way we could save the Citizens would be sending them towards the Outlands. Yes. Outlands. There are no other ways of sending them there other than Teleporting them. We'll use the Transcended Vortigaunts for this, Perhaps have their help in breaking out a couple of our brethren out.