5. Blood painted the ground

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After we found a new White leader we had a lot on our hands. Once in a while Red would kill some of our scouts, they were getting closer to finding us. When they do, we had to be ready. But it was hard to track their every move. Once and a while we'd find blood nearby but still two miles away or so. So much blood was founded by us, hell there was hardly any of the Red army blood on the ground, it was all of ours. The bodies of our scouts were never found, only their weapons and blood. And then to add it all up, the Red army was getting bigger each day. I'm afraid we might not be strong enough to defeat them but we're gonna try.

Paperwork flooded my desk as people were rushing to get everything done. Today was another day we found our scouts' blood. We still had inventory that we had to restock, resources that we needed, and we needed more capable bodies. But everyone nowadays were joining the Red army, no one cared that we're also people who had our reasons. But that's fine, we'll be fine on our own.

Our state was fairly fine, we were all healthy. So we weren't going to die anytime soon. We had a few scars but we had already took care of that. The food though is what we needed. We hardly had any food but in times like these, you don't really think about food. You think about survival.

Edd came up to me. "Y/n gunshots were heard a little while ago. What do we do?"

My hand was gripping onto my gun that rested at my side. "Tell everyone to suit up and get into position. Wait for farther instructions." My voice was rough and firm.

Edd nodded as he walked away, this was it, the fight that depended on our lives. Us against the Red army. And hopefully we'd win it.

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