The corpse. Either the guy who makes friends easily and is later remembered for having died a senseless death or, just another number in the overall casualty report. I probably wouldn't desert because I wouldn't put it past the U.S. army to hunt my ass down. Also, I only know English so if I left, chances are it would be someplace where I would be unable to communicate with people.
No matter how I look at it, I'm going to end up dead. So hopefully we can avoid a full-scale war until I'm in my fourtys or, fiftys. They probably won't want me then unless they have fully remote-controlled warriors or some system similar to Surrogates. Actually, if that's the case then I'd be the god-damned Killionaire on Murder Mountain (or something similar).
No matter how I look at it, I'm going to end up dead. So hopefully we can avoid a full-scale war until I'm in my fourtys or, fiftys. They probably won't want me then unless they have fully remote-controlled warriors or some system similar to Surrogates. Actually, if that's the case then I'd be the god-damned Killionaire on Murder Mountain (or something similar).