The Unexpected Turn of Events
Well, well, well. Who would have thought that I, the infamous Sarkaz mercenary known as W, would end up fighting alongside Rhodes Island? Certainly not me. But here we are, in this twisted turn of events that life has thrown at us.
It all started after the Chernobog-Lungmen crisis. The chaos and destruction left behind a trail of loose ends that needed tying up. And who better to take care of these loose ends than someone like me? With my skills in using mass destructive explosives and my reputation as a formidable mercenary, it only made sense for Rhodes Island to seek my services.
I approached them with an offer "for old times' sake." After all those battles fought against each other on behalf of Reunion and Rhodes Island respectively, it seemed fitting to put aside our differences and join forces. So we signed the contract - an agreement between enemies turned allies.
A Rebel with a Cause
But little did I know what awaited me within the walls of Rhodes Island. My rebellious attitude clashed with their rigid structure from day one. They had heard stories about me - about how I fought against them with everything I had during those dark days when Reunion was still standing strong.
The wounds run deep among some members of Rhode's island personnel – they see me as nothing more than a reminder or symbolize their past failures or losses; therefore mistrust runs rampant through their veins whenever they lay eyes upon my presence alone!
To keep tabs on me (as if that was necessary), Ascalon was assigned to monitor every move I make closely! It seems like no matter where you go around this place nowadays; someone is always watching your backside carefully while clutching onto any shred possible evidence which could paint you negatively...
Understandably so...I guess?
Surrounded by Secrets
Now let's talk about secrets because believe you me, Rhodes Island is full of them. It's like walking through a minefield, not knowing when one wrong step could set off an explosion.
The leadership here keeps their cards close to the chest. They tell us what they want us to know and nothing more. The higher-ups are always whispering in hushed voices, making deals behind closed doors that we never get wind of until it's too late.
But I'm no fool. I've been around long enough to recognize secrecy when I see it. There are alliances forged in shadows, plans made without our consent or knowledge - all for the greater good supposedly.
Questioning Loyalties
And amidst all this secrecy and suspicion lies the question of loyalty – both mine and theirs. Can they trust me? Can I trust them?
I find myself constantly questioning their motives and wondering if there's something more going on beneath the surface. Are they really fighting for a noble cause or just using us as pawns in their game? Am I just another loose end waiting to be tied up?
It's hard not to feel isolated in this environment where everyone seems so distant yet watching your every move like a hawk circling its prey! But hey...that’s precisely why Ascalon is assigned with monitoring my behavior 24/7!
Tying Up Loose Ends
Despite all these suspicions and secrets swirling around Rhodes Island, one thing remains clear: we have work to do together.
If there's anything my time as a mercenary has taught me, it’s that sometimes you have to put aside personal grudges and focus on the task at hand – getting things done efficiently!
So yes...for now; let bygones be bygones because Reunion was defeated once already thanks partially due (in small part) from yours truly coming over willingly instead being captured forcefully...
As much as certain individuals may hate having someone who symbolizes such painful memories of loss and failure being around, I'm here to help tie up those loose ends that threaten the stability we've fought so hard to achieve.
Conclusion
In conclusion, life has a funny way of bringing enemies together. And while secrets and suspicion may surround us at Rhodes Island, it is our duty - mine included - to rise above it all for the greater good. We must put aside personal grudges and focus on what truly matters – getting the job done.
So let them watch my every move if they want. Let them whisper behind closed doors and make their secret alliances. In the end, actions speak louder than words, and as long as I remain true to myself and my skills in using mass destructive explosives; everything else will fall into place accordingly...
And maybe...just maybe...one day they'll realize that having someone like me on their side was more beneficial than they ever imagined possible! Until then…let's get back out there comrades!
- Mercenary W