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"I lied on the battlefield my rifle too far from my arm's reach, in front of me the bodies of foe and friend alike, sitting in the crimson-stained plain of no-mans-land. Name nor rank mattered here, it was survival of the strongest, and we were the ones deemed too weak. I watched as the enemy brandish their pistol to finish me off, I closed my eyes and waited, and a shot was fired... but it never hit me, the fire didn't stop as more went off I peaked to see my brethren of the 87th mounted division arrived mounted on their dirtbikes covered in mud and leaves for camouflage weapons in hand as they mowed down the opposition with hasted as their machine guns spet a storm of steel at them."

"now class where did this story come from?" a certain sleepy UA university teacher asked his class

"an action movie?" some answered

"no, Momo?"

"It came from the journal of an infantryman in the battle of Moscow in operation red castle, where the Russians defended Moscow as revolutionists invaded before reinforcements from the 87th mounted division travelling to the frontlines arrived and pushed them back led by prodigy Izuku Alexsandr Glazkov the major general he and about 18,000 troops mobilized into the area while their convoy was heading to assist the frontline troops stopping more forces to get to Moscow." answered the girl

"correct"

"Why didn't the Russian hero's just destroy them all?" a pomeranian asked along with the rest of the class"

the door slid open a soldier walked in 

"Sir ghost is in japan"

"he's back?"

"yup"

"where is he?"

"at the Yaoyorozu residents"

"WAIT WHO IS AT MOMO'S HOUSE"all the boys yelled

"nobody class dismissed, Momo come with us"



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