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Preston Cho, a 16 year old boy who stands 5 ft 10 inches tall with red blond hair worn in short spikes and hazel eyes. He is the child of an american lumber investor and japanesse banker, was heading out to his favorite part of the forest near his parents home. The old abandoned saw mill was a great place for him and his freinds from school to get away from the svhool, parents and tourists. They had repaired the old generator for the mill several moths ago, and had built themselves a hide away that served them all very well. Inside one of the old office areas, they had the video game room all set with their favorites and a small wifi lan let them run in several online tournaments. As Preston continues to get closer to the old mill, he wonders why things are so quiet today. The air had a strange feel to it as he opens the door to the building. Not hearing any sounds inside, he wonders if he is the first to arive. If so, then that means the others are late and todays Red Faction team battle eliminations would start late...
" Where is every one, I wasn't suppose to set the Lan up today?" he asks as he heads over to the main breakers to fire up the power grid and get thing started...