The Trapper disappeared in 1935. World War 2 happened in 1939. So.
S/O: The first world war-
Trapper: What do you mean the first
S/O: ... 😦
Trapper: What do you mean the first
Oh my god he doesn't even know about nukes
Like how would u even explain that to them man
In one of the newer tomes there is a journal entry in which talks about Evan Macmillan serving in "The Great War" he was on the front lines and was known for crossing no man's land while wearing a bone mask made from human skull. Is it the same Trapper? I don't know, especially since the multiverse exists in DBD. Anyways have a written drabble.
"you mean the great war right? Right?!" Trapper asks recalling how bloody the first was. The death and destruction that had followed everyone there. The earth marred forever changed in many places. He can't get the screams out of his head as he watched men who took too long to put on their gas masks. That was the war to end all wars, that's what they told everyone.
You shook your head, "yes, but we call it world war 1, world war 2 popped off in 1939 after Germany invaded Poland." Trapper rose to his feet angrily pacing back and forth, "Damn krauts couldn't keep their filthy paws off of things for 5 minutes." After mumbling some other offense old timey sentiments regarding the German people he calms down and looks at you, "Pray tell my darling dear, how did that particular war end?"
His face going pale as you explain the hydrogen bomb and how entire populations were eradicated in seconds and all done via delivery of planes something was just getting commercialized when the fog took him. "And here I thought the prohibition would be the worst thing to happen after the war."
He's just sits down and puts you in his lap, feeling upset that victory wasn't actually victory after the war and how damaging it must of been. All those wars you mentioned, ones you weren't sure about the details on, they happen so frequently now it's hard for you to remember what's happening when unless you're actively keeping track. He needs to feel your weight on him, "human nature." He just scoffed nuzzling into you needing a moment to digest it all. Too many men in power are too much like his father, he shouldn't have ever expected less.
