Art O'Deck, 6.4", 23, 160 LBS, black hair, blue eye's, know's Gaelic but knows very little English, has a few scar's littered across his face, and is well built for age 15

*Art O'Deck at age 15*

"Sir, im sure you dont need it, i only took it off ya bec-" Art was smacked in the side of his head he was also a pickpocket when he was young and whenever he stole something and got caught he tried to weasel his way out

"Boy, gimme my watch back, for i beat ya for it" A man was holding Art's arm and hit him in the jaw, over and over until he dropped it

"Oi, been a pleasure bud" Art said stumnling away from the man then running to an alley to see what he got off him while he was hitting him

"Alright, so i got a cane tip, some vial of stuff, his other watch, a monacole, and this other vial" Art said in his head, looking at the two vial's

After Art had stolen a lot of other object's he needed to pawn them for some money, Art entered a small shop with a man who had gray hair, and blue eye's he was old but had a warm smile

"Heya, Sullavin, i got you some of the good stuff" Art said setting all the items but the vial's which he thought were drink's

"Well, well, well i gotta say Art, your getting better every day" Sullivan said eyeing all the item's ezpesially the cane tip

"Well, i can give you four hundred for this" Sullivan said which made Art smile, Sullivan was like a father to Jak, but he could'nt take Art into his home without, consent from Art's mother who abandoned him

"Sully, this more money than ever" Art said which made Sullivan smile

"Art, you need new clothe's and you definitly need some food, go and get it while there's still an hour o day" Sullivan then pointed to the door and Art left going to a close shop, then getting something to eat

"Well, i am thirsty, and these bottles lok like pop" Art uncorked the vials and drank them

"That was odd, like burny" Art thought throwing the vials into a bin

*Two year's later Art is 17*

"Hey, need any handy men? i'm strong smart, and i can fight, im universal, just a simple forty euro's and i'm all yours" Art had been somehow getting bigger and bigger, and he was being hired by random people as a guard or as a construtioneer

"Sir, i need soldier's were paying you one thousand euro's for anyone who join's, you will be given the money after the war, or when you resign, but you must get through training which is going to last two year's" A man in a very well set and made uniform

"Bud, if i join, im going to die, this war, has been ending live's for year's" Art then waved him to move on

After a few hour's no one spoke to Art, so he went back to Sullivan to talk

"Hey Sully, you look good" Art walked in and saw Sully sitting down behind the counter, he was always at, still smiling

"Hey Art, how are ya?" Sullivan asked in a very scratchy tone

"Good, but you dont sound like it" Art then walked over to Sullivan and put his hand on his shoulder

"Art, im not gonna be here for much longer, i'm eighty seven and i'm gonna be gone in the next week or month, but i can do one last thing for you" Art then saw Sullivan pick up a bag and then said

"This is for you, go get official paper's and get some type of schooling, i cant leave you here without the money in me shop, so go to a college, get some brains, you ant survive on pickpocket's and muscle forever" Art opened the bag and saw it was full of euro's and many different type's of check's

*Four years later Art is 21*

"Yes proffesor Tenwick, i will" Art is at his graduation for a medical degree, and he is thanking his proffesor who taught him how to save all type's of people and animal's Art is one of the best Doctor's in the college, and he has already saved someone from a mugging

After the graduation, he walks to SUllivan's to show him the certificate, that he was awarded to become a doctor

"SULLY, I GOT IT, IM A DOCT-" Art walked in and saw Sullivan on the floor, not breathing, he also had a pool of blood by his side

"SULLY" Art ran over to him and flipped him over

"A-Art, how are ya lad?" Sully smiled at Art who was trying his best to stop the bleeding

"Sully your gonna be fine, just stay with me" Art began using cloth and other items in the shop to try and help Sullivan but it wasnt working

"Lad, show me your certificate, i wanna see it with me own to eyes before i go" Art handed him the certificate and then started to look around again

"Art, you got it, im so proud of you, you can save people" Sullivan set it down and his smile grew

"I'm gonna satrt by saving you" Art then looked over at Sullivan who was smiling at him, but he was'nt moving anymore

"SUlly? SULLY?! SULLIVAN!" Art yelled his name and people came into the store asking what happened and calling nine one one

After everyone left and they took Sullivan who was said to be dead, Art stayed in the shop and started to move everything back to where it was

"Hey kid where's the old man?" Someone came into the store and looked at Art who was still cleaning

"He died in here a few hour's ago, i cant visit him since i'm not family, so im cleaning u-" Art saw the man pick something up then drop it and knock things over

"HEY STOP THAT" Art saw the man look up and smile

"Ah, so you care about this old place? What about the old man? huh, cause he didnt die, he was killed" The man then pulled a knife out of his pocket and pointed it to Art

"Wait, wha-what? But he was bleeding when i got her-" The man then interrupted him

"Cause i stabbed him you fucking idiot, he shoulda payed up" The man the stepped over to Art who was breathing heavily, and was starting to get angrier and angrier

"Y-YOU KILLED SULLY?!" Art yelled then swiped the knife out of his hand

"He shoulda just gave me the money kid" The man then pulled another knife out and stabbed Art in the arm

"AAHH, FUCKER" Art then pulled the knife out and swiped at the man's throat, which sliced into him and he man started to spit blood, and have it trail down his neck

"Hahaha...fuc-" The man fell laughing then said one last thing

"You ki-" The man died and Art dropped the knife backing away, he had never killed anyone, but he had used wepkns against people to protect someone, but always left them alive

"Shit, i need to leave" Art thought then left, and ran to the very center of the town, with blood on his hands

"Ok, wash me hand then leave town" Art thought then saw a man asking people question's and holding the knife Art used

After Art saw these people, he saw a small stand that had no one in front of it, you could join the army there

"Hey boy's how are ya?" Art walked up to the stand and a man said

"Hello sir would you like to enlist in the Irish military?" Then Art smiled and nodded his head

"Ok, well what do you specialize in? any type of combat? or medical expertise?" Art showed them his certificate which was all you needed to join

After they got his information they gave him a large bag, labeled combat medic

*Two years after he joined in the military Art is now finished with his training he learned english so he could help any american soldier's that served with him, so now he is heading to the mid lines of war* (The story moves a lot slower now, but will feel fast paced until chapter three most likely)

There are twenty soldier's in the back of a Kiev disguised in German alliance color's but the soldier's in Irish war uniforms

"Hey bud, you ok?" A veteran was looking at Art who had been leaning forward and had his elbows on his knees playing with his thumbs

"N-no, this is my first time ever going to war, i dont want to kill anyone, i j-just want to help" Art looked at the veteran who was taking a yellow cloth out of his pocket

"Here, i know you dont know me, but this is a cloth all the veteran's are given when we need calm down, most rookies dont use or get one, since they dont have mental issues like us, but i've never used mine so please take it" The veteran handed Art a yellow bandana, and he wrapped it around his neck

"T-thank you, im Art, the combat medic, twelve brigade" Art extends his hand to the veteran

"Maverick, i'm not much for meetin newbie's as most of ya die, so just accept the cloth and forget about me" The veteran turn's away then lays on the wall of tough cloth

At that moment a numerous amount of bullets peirced the cloth and shot many of the soldiers dead, and hitting Art in the leg, and forearm

After a few minute's they slow down and are at a camp, someone comes up to the back and yell's

"GET ALL THE MEDICS TO G-CAMP" A very old and very decorated soldier said as he looked but only saw Art with a medics satchel and duffle bag

"What the fuck?! WHERE ARE ALL THE REST?!" The man yelled getting in then walking over to Art and wringing his shirt shaking him

"S-Sir, im the o-only one, i need to help myself first, or i wont be able to help anyone" Art replied then the soldier let go and sat down rubbing his temple's

"Get the fuck over to g-camp, right now, or all the men there will die, do you understand?" The man then pushed Art out and pulled him over to a jeep

"Take your shit and get there now, take this path" The man threw his bag's in the back along with Art's IC-SPR

"Sir i just got here, i have no idea whats gong on, i dont even know my commanding offi-" Art was speaking until the man yelled at him to go now before he killed him

"YES SIR" Art drove off into the wood's on a path that was more than twenty miles long

"I'm never gonna get there in time, i cant save any of those men, i cant even save myself, their all gonna die, waiting for me to save them" Art thought watching ahead until he saw a small blue light in the road

"What the hell?" Art stopped the jeep then got out and walked over to the light, it looked like a hole had been set in the air, and he could hold it

"What is this thing? Where does it go?" Art got closer then looked into it and saw a car that had been colored a very bright orange

"Is-is that a city? I COULD TELL THEM TO SEND MORE MEDICS" Art instantly thought about this but then questioned where it was, and what it could do

"Hm? Oh i know" Art went over to a tree and broke a branch off of it then stuck it in the hole

"So, if this piece of organic matter can go through then back, i can go through than ba-" Art pulled the stick out and saw it was missing the end

"Shit, its a town, but how do i get ther-" Art looked at the jeep then the hole realizing it could fit through

"If i pull the cover over hen go through and get me gear on i can jump out when i get there" Art thought while pulling the back cover of the jeep on then starting it again

"Ok, here gos nothing" Art floored the vehicle and saw blue then saw an orange sky, with a lot of grass everywhere

"What the hell? Where am i?" Art kicked the door off and exited as the jeep started to melt like a toy car with a blow torch

"THIS IS A FIELD, WHAT THE FUCK!?" Art yelled as he watched the portal close then disapear

"NO NO NO, I NEED TO HELP THEM" Art kept yelling and then started to calm down and try to find a civilization

After a while, maybe four hours Art found a road