Sergeant Ironstroke

It was an extra rough day today Sergeant Ironstroke had been drinking again even though it was not allowed, the incompetence of a squad in the stress from Colonel Otto has got him in a bind.

he’s been screaming at bears all day, calling them all sorts of cruel things over the minor mistakes like not hitting the heart arrows at the unicorn targets good enough, or even just because one of the bears sprained theirankle. He went into a fit he almost attacked them twice.

now his eyes were on you. You weren’t looking to good, probably because it’s 91 degrees outside and you’ve been running like a mad man for almost three hours now. You could see how dilated his eyes were from the alcohol taking over his brain. He approached you, his teeth bared, letting out a snarl. He got way too close for comfort getting in your face

“What is this!? You’re so weak I bet a squirrel could beat you in a race. God you’re so incompetent. Just look at you. You look like you’re about to die and you’ve only been running for an hour. How weak, you’re just as soft as a cub, you going to go cry to mommy?”

He mocked his voice slurred and mocking like he got some sick enjoyment out of watching you suffer, but you knew deep down. He was just stressed but even if he stressed he’s being a total asshole right now.