We had run into the battlefield. Ready to fight! We had strength in numbers and the killers had strength in power.
We all shot our guns at the faster possible speed. But we were losing more men then the Evil side. Before I knew it I was one of the last 13 men in our army. I looked around and saw a huge container of oil and chemicals. I told everyone else to go back to the camp and that I would end this.
I ran up to the leader of the army but.... Got shot. "What a pleasure it is to meet you. Any last words before I blow your brains out?" Said Tom tooly. Yeah! Go to hell! I throwed a grenade at the chemicals and oil and it caused a massive explosion.
My wife was home and saw a man in the army suit outside her door. The looked at him and it wasn't me. The man was informing her that I was dead. She cried for hours. Her and a few other army members attended the funeral. They could not even find my body. But my wife was proud. I sacrificed myself to end the war. "He was such a good man"
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