u/Honest_Intern_7053

S-1:activating the cloning process
\[Activating cloning process\]
S-1 drops some of his blood into the machine
S-1:I’m finely get my body back
A few hours go by
\[Cloning process finished\]
S-1:Lets go
S-1 opens the chamber and Your OC can’t see the body
S-1 puts the body onto a table S-1 then lays down onto a different table and pulls a lever
S-1:AHHHHHHH then the screaming stops
(sorry if this is really bad this is my first really long post)

S-1:activating the cloning process
[Activating cloning process]
S-1 drops some of his blood into the machine
S-1:I’m finely get my body back
A few hours go by
[Cloning process finished]
S-1:Lets go
S-1 opens the chamber and Your OC can’t see the body
S-1 puts the body onto a table S-1 then lays down onto a different table and pulls a lever
S-1:AHHHHHHH then the screaming stops
(sorry if this is really bad this is my first really long post)

S-1:I have found love with gwen

He walks over to the outpost and falls in front of tord
(u/Serial_Desig_Tord01)

S-1:MY NEW MOM IS WILLOW
(u/ComfortOfAllDrops)

S-1:I’m going up for adoption i just don’t know who would really want to adopt me

https://preview.redd.it/3bag8avm9o2h1.jpg?width=600&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=7f1377659d924a7d73aea7de7d2ffdbc9d1f5713

Round 2 lets do this

S-1 stands away from the body lights start up as the robotic parts turn up:finally after 6 days it should work
(u/Newz_Boy_2)

We're foot—slog—slog—slog—sloggin' over Africa —
Foot—foot—foot—foot—sloggin' over Africa —
(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)
There's no discharge in the war!

Seven—six—eleven—five—nine-an'-twenty mile to-day —
Four—eleven—seventeen—thirty-two the day before —
(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)
There's no discharge in the war!

Don't—don't—don't—don't—look at what's in front of you.
(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again);
Men—men—men—men—men go mad with watchin' em,
An' there's no discharge in the war!

Try—try—try—try—to think o' something different —
Oh—my—God—keep—me from goin' lunatic!
(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again!)
There's no discharge in the war!

Count—count—count—count—the bullets in the bandoliers.
If—your—eyes—drop—they will get atop o' you!
(Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again) —
There's no discharge in the war!

We—can—stick—out—'unger, thirst, an' weariness,
But—not—not—not—not the chronic sight of 'em —
Boot—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again,
An' there's no discharge in the war!

'Taint—so—bad—by—day because o' company,
But night—brings—long—strings—o' forty thousand million
Boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again.
There's no discharge in the war!

I—'ave—marched—six—weeks in 'Ell an' certify
It—is—not—fire—devils, dark, or anything,
But boots—boots—boots—boots—movin' up an' down again,An' there's no discharge in the war!

Ach(short for Achilles) walks in and sits next to S1 mach:”my creation i have caught up too you” S1:”What do you want you old creep” ach:”I’m taking you back to put your code back in place” S1:”fuck no I have friends and family out there. I’m not going going with you!” Ach:I thought you’d say that take the shot.” A 50 cow shot rings out (your OC can protect S1 or whatever you want)

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