Forty-five long days have passed since that last entry. I decided, since I had not written for over a month, that I would read my previous entries. I had no idea what I was talking about. The enemy isn’t falling back, they're getting stronger. They took out one of our bases with their cannons and stole all of the guns that were available. Thankfully, that was a small base, but now they are armed with updated technology. They came after my unit a few times, having no idea that their enemy was I, the new sergeant for the Legion unit. I came up with the nickname myself. I had read about a legion that took the hardest jobs and came out on top nearly every time. The only mission they didn’t win was a draw match where a group of twelve took out thousands of the enemy troops. I figured I would start that up in this war. So far, we have been living up to the title, and we will try to keep going far into tomorrow.
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An Account of My Days
KurzgeschichtenYou discover a journal lying on the ground all by itself in the middle of the woods. It seems to be in fairly good condition. With a great deal of curiosity, you open the cover and turn to the first page...
