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Micheal Timothy Cooper was born in the year of 1982 in Ireland by a little village in the west of Cork. From a early age Michael always shown a intrest in the Army, esspically the Field Medic. His Father Séan Cooper was a publican, he owned one of the best Pubs in the little village and they would all get together, when Ireland was playing, rather it was Soccer, Rugby or even GAA ( Irish National Sport ). His Mother Paula Cooper worked as a Nurse in the local Hospital, she was alway's very busy. He had on sister called Emma Cooper and she was the best of company, whenever someone was down, she would always cheer them up. He spent alot of his childhood looking over History, he loved reading about the Napoleonic War's and he would pretend that he himself was Napoleon Bonaparte leading the French Army to victory after victory after victory. Sometimes he would pretend his sister was Duke of Wellinton or Gebhard Leberecht von Blücher. But alot of the time, it would end in fights and arguement's. Since there was a Irish Recession, it came clear that the money, the Cooper family were making wasn't enough to live on. With countless attempts the save money they couldn't continue the way they were living. The Pub wasn't making them any money and his mom, ended up losing her job as they could not afford to keep alot of the staff on. So his dad Séan decided to sell the pub and the house to get enough money to travel to America. They moved to Maryland in 1998, Michael was 16. Now he didn't know what do after he left school, it was very tought as he had to leave all his friends back home in Ireland, they had plans to do stuff together and he left school but now, that couldn't happen. He would always get into fights with his parents, who kept saying you need to do something with your life. So one day during school the US Army came to the highschool to try to get future recruits, so with all the anger inside of him, he signed up as soon as highschool is over he is off to join the US Marines. Later that night, there neighbours came over to celebrate the Cooper family lives were getting better, but everyone knew something was wrong with Michael Cooper, he seemed off, he said he was fine. Once the neighbours left, his parent's found him inside his room watching a movie, they asked him " Hey Michael, are you good, you seemed very off " he replied " You know how you want me to do something with my life ", the parent's responed with " Yeah ", " I signed up for the Military " the pause in the room was deafening, it felt like everyone forgot how to speak. The rising tenions in the middle-east at the time, was leaning towards US envolment. For the rest of the evening, the house was quite. After he left school in 2000, he went off to to Parris Island, to the US Marine Bootcamp, their they will make a transfer from ordinary civilians would turn into top fighting soldiers in the United States Marine Core, over the next 13 weeks, Michael was trained on his physical training and mental control, as alot of people can waver and break doing times of combat. The weeks were hard, but after came the graduation and there in the front row was not only his family but all his former friends from Ireland. They spent that weekend partying and remembering all the good times they had back in Ireland. Then during that weekend of celebration the United States declared war on the Iraq, they declared war because they vowed to destory Iraq's weapons of mass destructon and to end the dictatorship of Saddam Hussein. So after Michael said his goodbye's on March the 20th, his plane took off from John F. Kennedy International Airport, with about 200 to 300 US Marines on board, he was sitting next to his friend PVT. Brendon, him and Michael, were in the same company, Brendon was the company's medic. Their first stop was Shannon Airport in Ireland to refuel the plane and continue the journey down to Iraq, Michael liked being back in his home nation, although it was only the airport, it felt good to back on Irish soil, He brought PVT. Brendon and 2 other guys from their company to get a bar, to get a full Irish, Michael loved these, All full Irish breakfasts include some or all of the following: Bacon, sausages, baked beans, eggs and most importanly black and white pudding. Once they finished they made their way back over to the plane and they took off about 30 minutes later. The remaining flight took about 10 and a half hours. Once they got there, we were giving our gear and our tent's. The tent Michael was in held, himself, Brendon and the other 2 that were at the restraunt earlier back in Shannon. From the first few months it was clear, we weren't welcomed, one of the other soldiers in the other company, was KIA, he body was to be sent back to the United States in about 3 to 4 day's. After a few months of being in Iraq, It was now Novermeber 17th, we were driving into a region that was full of supporters towards Saddam Hussein. Our Company was told to secure the highground, so if a firefight was to occur, we would have the higher ground. Their was a humvee in front of us and behind us. Brendon, looked behind to talk to Michael before.... the humvee infront of us, exploded. The sight of the soldiers all confused, was blinding, the men and Michael in the humvee behind them ran out to help the best they could, until the soldier infront of Michael, was hit in the chest. Michael did the best to help stop the bleeding until the medic came. Shot's were flying everywhere, explosions everyone, both Iraqi soldiers and American soldiers were falling everywhere around them. The firefight was intense. But for Michael, it was like the whole thing was in slow montion, the best way Micheal could of put it was like when Tom Hanks, landed on the beaches of Normandy in the classic ' Saving Private Ryan ' and it all went into slow montion. Michael snapped back to reality and ran over the Brendon, to help, running over behind a Marine fell, Michael stopped in his tracks and helped the soldier up to push him to cover than... Micheal felt a sharpe pain in his stomach, his placed his hands down there and when he lifted them, they were covered in blood. Michael looked up and saw Brendon look at him, the look on Bredon's eye's, even to this day still haunts him. Michael falls to one knee, narrowly missing the bullets flying all around him. Brendon rushes to his aid, applying First aid to take him back to base, their Michael got a flight back home to America and get's Honorable Discharged from the Military After a few month's of recovery, Michael want's to start a new life, so he books a flight from Maryland to Los Santos. When he arrived everyhthing was new to him, but like Brendon came to his aid, he wanted to join the Paramedic's to come to other people's aid. It was tought, but Michael got into the Medical Service and every day Michael and Brendon talk to eachother. Hoping that one day, Michael and Brendon will meet up one day. But until that day comes, Michael will continue to save lives in Los Santos like Brendon did to all those soldiers a long time ago.. (( Hope you liked it )) (( Possibly spelling mistakes, so sorry about that ))