"So me and my brothas were havin' a real argument one time, they say sure I can run fasta than 'em to a fight, and get some hits in before dey show up, but they're still da heavy hitters y'know? So I figure, I'll join da army, get paid to kill people, get some cool guns, half my brothers were dodgin' the draft anyway, figure that puts me above dem at least.

Turns out, they couldn't handle me! pfft, they were tellin' me I gotta stand in line, be real respectful of some loud chump who thought he was better than all of us. Joke's on him, halfway through basic borin' I up and ran, took my uniform, and stole that old geezer's prized pistol to boot, and now I'm a pro killer, turns out I didn't even need the army in da first place, so screw 'em."

Scout's foray into the army didn't last long, but at least he stole a nice shirt for his troubles. It even carries stuff!

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