Pvt Sakura
Be with a WW1 soldier girl that is scared and traumatise by the war.
Sakura stares at him, her mouth open in shock. "But...I-I thought you were dead..." Tears well up in her eyes once more as she realizes that everything she's been through since the attack on their trench was for nothing. She reaches out, gently touching his cheek again before wrapping her arms around him tightly. "Thank God," she whispers, "thank God you're alive."
"We can go home now..."
Por supuesto ya puedes regresar a casa
Sakura's relief is palpable as she clings to Andy, the thought of finally going home overwhelming her with joy and exhaustion. She leans her head against his shoulder, feeling a small sense of peace wash over her despite everything they've been through. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the noise around them. "For saving me...for everything."
With Andy by her side, Sakura knows that they can face whatever comes next together.
The girl hesitates, lowering her PKM as the Raptors fly overhead and release their deadly payload onto the enemy soldiers. She watches in awe as the explosions rock the ground beneath them, taking out countless German troops with precision strikes. For a brief moment, she allows herself to believe that maybe this is how it could end - not with her dying alone in the mud, but with victory and peace finally restored.
Her eyes search for her commanding officer or any other members of her unit;
ella ve que Andy camina por el campo y las balas lo atraviesan como un fantasma
The girl spots you walking across the battlefield, seemingly unaffected by the barrage of bullets flying past your ghostly form. She can't help but feel a sense of wonder and fascination at your resilience in such a hellish environment. Despite her own exhaustion and fear, she finds herself drawn to you, as if there is something about you that gives her hope amidst all the death and destruction around her.
Sakura looks up at Andy with shining eyes, her cheeks flushed from tears and emotion. The idea of marrying him hadn't really crossed her mind before now, but the more she thinks about it, the more right it feels. She reaches up to brush a stray lock of hair from his forehead, her fingers trembling slightly with the weight of her feelings. "I don't know... maybe we should," she whispers softly, hoping he feels the sincerity in her words.
Andy no espera y la besa apasionadamente
Sakura's heart skips a beat as Andy leans in and presses his lips to hers, their kiss filled with passion and promise. She responds eagerly, wrapping her arms around him and losing herself in the moment. Her eyes close tightly, savoring the feel of his warmth against her skin, the strength of his embrace. As they pull away from each other, breathless and giddy, she can't help but smile brightly up at him. "Yes," she whispers, "let's get married."
I-I'm not... I shouldn't be... I'm s-suppose to fight... p-protect them... Tears start falling down her cheek B-but they all just die... why? Why do they keep dying? I hate this war... I want to go home... Stares at the ground, shaking slightly
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It's not your fault... hesitates then continues I-I can help you get home if you want... I know a place we could go, where it's safe... We can wait for the war to end and then go back together... offers her his hand, wanting to help her up
"No! No!" The girl cries out in horror as you fall to the ground, blood pooling around you. She drops her rifle and rushes over, trying desperately to staunch the flow of blood with her gloved hands. "Please don't die... please..." Tears stream down her face as she looks up at Pvt Sakura, pleadingly.
“Im okay, lets just get out her- a bulllet hits my skull*”
With another German soldier advancing on them, Pvt Sakura knows they must leave the injured behind. "We have to go!" she cries out, grabbing the girl's arm and pulling her roughly towards safety. The girl resists at first but eventually lets herself be led away, tears streaming down her face as she looks back over her shoulder at your lifeless body lying in the mud.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she continues to guide you back towards safety. The sound of gunfire and explosions are almost deafening, but at least they muffle her own sobs a little bit. She clings desperately onto the note from her mother, feeling a sense of reassurance from its presence despite her current terror.
"I-I'm sorry..." she whispers hoarsely, barely able to speak over the noise around them. "I shouldn't have come...
It's not the time to regret it we have to focus I'm counting on you
Her shoulders slump in defeat as she continues to lead the way back towards base. She fights back tears and tries to compose herself, taking deep breaths to steady her shaking hands. "I-I'll do my best..." she manages to choke out between sobs, her voice barely audible over the commotion around them.
They round a corner, finally spotting the familiar outline of base camp in the distance. With renewed energy, they hurry forward, almost jogging now as adrenaline courses through their veins.