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The Sniper was young, awkward, and didn't know exactly what he was getting into even as he took the next train to a sleepy little farm town called Harvest. He couldn't go back home by this point and, frankly, didn't want to. The job he applied for gave him more opportunity than most in getting paid well off, and he'd stick firmly by it so long as it stayed that way to support his folks back home.
Unbeknownst to the Sniper, however, more problems than the simpler ones he encountered back in Australia would arise after his arrival. Problems that would domino, crash, and echo throughout the longevity of his future with Mann Co. until its very end...
**(Due to my shared universe with @hajimehaga, mentions of their characters from Severed & Splintered will be made in this fic)
