Chapter IV

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Pvt Jacob Anne

Washington DC, USA

1:00 PM

April 1st

BOOM!! A shell full of plasma fired out of the cannon. "One down!" Anne yelled grabbing the other cannon. BOOM!! Another shell cut through the air. "That's two! We're good!"

"Great! Get on the Gatling over there!" Varsto ordered.

"Yessir." Anne replied running to the Gatling Gun.

RRRRRTRTRTRTRTRT!!! Anne took out over 50 Russians. "Your clear Private." Some recruit said walking bye. "Cease!" Varsto barked. They had killed all of the Russians. "We're good. Board helicopters."Varsto added.

"Yessir!" The men echoed.

"We win... For now..."

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