chapter 3 Boomer

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Caption Napoleon looked me in the eyes. His top soldiers are my friends, AJ & Rusky. They talk and the local soldiers or what I use to be. They have the face of scared children naive and stupid. Scared of the dark, or monsters that do not exist. My face felt like a stone it did not move or smile it stayed the same.

I am going to win this bet! to me. It was all a silly game, but to Rusky it was a challenge of who can survive the longest. Bets are one thing that moves you up the ranks faster than normal or any type of task Commander Napoleon gives you. If you do, do a bet you must tell Commander Napoleon what the bet was, and he will tell you what your reward is if you do finish it. Its more commonly used for people you despise. To try and get them killed but for me, it is more of a game.

A funny game at that, but games are for children not soldiers like us. We might make jokes from time to time, but it is rare for the lower-ranking soldiers to be joking with the higher more experienced soldiers. Napoleon smiles at me. He looks supportive of me. It warms my heart to see a commander who cares about our safety and our well-being. It's hard to see some like him charge into war with a smile that would make girls go nuts, but this is his pride and his hobby. War is his hobby. It makes sense why he makes everyone have a scarier look to them. He loves to see the cowards that we fight run away with their few numbers they have left it's also very scary to see the person you love most be...killed.

I run form my spot on the battle filed to race by my best side. Hank looked and smiled at me.

"Take care of my family." I stop and looked pissed and mad. He died in my arms. I could not believe it! Caption Napoleon rushed over "are you ok? boomer is your friend." I looked at Caption Napoleon and wiped my tears away, but that wasn't what he wanted. "He died. I can't believe it! It's my fucking fault he died it's all mine!." Napoleon let at a sigh
"It's not your fault boomer?"

Napoleon gives me a look of sorrow he takes my best friend from my hands. He put him gently on the ground. I paused...it is not worth 20 Francs to lose a friend. I look at the battlefield. Blood drips everywhere. It was awesome, horrible, horrific... it was dreadful horrible. AJ's sword dripped with blood her eyes did not show any emotions. She looked sad seeing one of her brothers kyou lying dead, but she carried on. She paused.

And she could see that one of the enemies killed him. Her face is drenched in her tears. She screamed and ran slicing everyone to pieces. She was angry and mad. You fucking bastereds kill my fucking brother!" A gun pointed at her head. She sliced off the arm of that person. I watched in aww... It was fantastic. She was not afraid of nothing. She loved war... I paused I cannot be in love with...no she is married, and I am twice her age.

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