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Five5

Five5
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D-Tier

After leaving his home, Five finds his journey to the rougher than he had originally thought, with the added 500 pounds. He drags behind him stopping to rest he finds that there are roughly four hours of daylight left instead of continuing. He starts gathering any wood he could find along with stones. He intends to use as a means of warming himself up through the frigid night as he searches he finds multiple scorpions, each one. He swiftly grabs them by the tail and removes the stinger for his plans are to have them for dinner, gathering wood and stones before night fell. He Set a large stone near the fire to grill the scorpions, as night fell Five decided to turn in laying down on top of the sword his father had given him, Before falling asleep he places hot stones around him before falling asleep.

Five5

Five5
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D-Tier

In the dead of night, with the only sound the whistling of wind bringing frigid air across Fives cheeks, but he was in a deep enough slumber that the wind did not bother him. Unfortunately, he was to sound asleep to notice the mercenaries his slave trader approaching on the path that he was resting near the mercenaries in the trader had come from Silvershore arriving on a luxury galleon that was almost too large to dock coming upon Five in his deep slumber. The trader immediately order that they mercenaries to chain him up as they did so, Five began to stir still half asleep he noticed the mercenaries reaching for his wrists to put the shackles on without moments thought a burst of energy flooded his muscles across his body. Ripping his arms, free from the mercenaries, he jumped to his feet however, his ankles had already been shackles, but they did not stop him from jumping back landing on the hilt of his sword. The sudden impact lifting the blade up 2 feet with enough speed to cause a small dust cloud to be kicked up grabbing his sword hilt He lifted the massive sword up pointing it at the mercenaries, “who are you and what do you want?” Five shouted before his vision suddenly became distorted and blurry due to a tranquilizer dart hitting him on the left side of the neck. The slave trader stud there with a wicked grin while holding a blowgun. “You mercenaries are stupid. You should have been quicker with those shackles you to…...” Those words were last thing Five could hear before passing out.

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