***this chapter has been edited for better reader satisfaction***
Author note: well, hear we are with chapter 2, hope ya like it ^_^ remember, vote, comment, fan if ya like! Sorry for the small chapter, moved part of it to chapter 3, hope yaw understand!
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As the American forces had just finished setting up camp, one of the patrol groups suddenly burst in. Annoyed, commander Chaparte glared at the intruder, and in response the intruder informed him: “sir! There are Russian forces coming up from behind, they have seen we are hear, and weapons are drawn and ready, they appear to be waiting for us to make a move, what do you tell us to do!?!?!!” the intruding patrol man panicked.
“just calm down, sound the horn, have weapons ready, get all tents down, we will need to be able to see” replied the commander as he got up and told a worker to take down his command tent.
"will do!” the parolee replied In his hurry to do as he was told.
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“sir! We have found a group of American troops, there appears to be 15 000 of them, they have seen us hear and are preparing for the battle right now!” the messenger told the Russian commander.
“alright, get the troops into the camouflage cloaks, I want them hidden in the bushes and not moving. We will take them by surprise and hope for the best” ordered the Russian commander.
So, when the American solders arrived they thought that the Russians had abandoned camp, however when they were in the middle of the camp, a large and long sounding horn, sounded. And 7 000 Russian troops swarmed out of the bushes, and caught the Americans by surprise. While a group of 700 archers from the group stayed in the bushes and send arrows attacking from there. By the end of the battle the Russians still lost, however less than 400 American troops remained.
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“wow, that couldn’t have gone better” Z lord told the battle commanders, with a grin.
“OK, well how do you want us to clean up the remaining troops sir?” a solder asked.
“don’t you worry, the elite archers will deal with this, and will be able to catch the Americans, unlike your slow, lazy warriors, TOMAS!” Z said
"hmmm...." grunted the solder, while making the smart choice not to speak any further.
"yes milord?” Tomas, the elite forces commander for when Z was away, asked.
“you know what to do, same plan as always, go clean up the remaining American troops, they should still be at their camp, if not go pursue, track, and destroy them. There should be less than 400 solders left, just bring all the elite, its time for me to report back to the council.” Z lord told the elite forces commander.
“will do, and good luck” Tomas said
“thanks” Z lord said.
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“whoa, did you see that Shirley!” 13 year old Paul asked Shirley.
“what?” asked Shirley in reply.
“that battle. There was like...um....30 000 people fighting!” Paul said.
“what happened?” she asked.
“How did you not see?But it looks like both the Americans and Russians were wanting to both kill the freedom fighters at the same time, than they fought over it. Ha ha ha ha ha! Than the freedom fighters finished off the 400 Americans, wow, that was good planning, maybe we should join the freedom fighters just in case, what d' you think!” Paul replied

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