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All armed to the teeth looking like a modern grim reaper.
All in unison, they marched forward with fear and in pride.
Bullets flying past like a swarm of bees under the shyness of the sun.
The ground clenching in fear of...
All in unison, they marched forward with fear and in pride.
Bullets flying past like a swarm of bees under the shyness of the sun.
The ground clenching in fear of...
