Your name is Sean Wyler, age 27. You had short brown hair, light blue-amber eyes and a rugged, muscular build. You were a friendly and easygoing guy, but was also headstrong, tough, never backed down from a challenge and was always willing to help those in need. As a kid, you grew up in Tulsa, Oklahoma with your parents. You had always liked to animals, especially dogs. When you were 9, you got a Black Labrador puppy for Christmas, who you named Bandit because of his mischievous nature. Sadly, when you were 16, Bandit mysteriously vanished and you never saw him again. You had a difficult time coping with the loss. Shortly after turned 18, you decided to enlist in the US Marines, and went on to serve as a highly-skilled special forces soldier for several years.
You were currently riding with your team in a small convoy of Humvees, traveling along a desolate desert highway in Kandahar. You were riding shotgun in the lead Humvee with a few of your teammates. You had just completed a grueling assignment and you were on your way back to base. You continually scanned the roadway and the surrounding desert, keeping an eye out for any possible threats. You had seen a lot of nasty stuff during your time in the Marines, leaving you hardened and fearless. You were about 50 miles from the base when suddenly,
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