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Chapter 1
Fuckthebrassandtheirfuckingpatheticexcuseforairsupport!
Fuckthesuitsandtheirplansthataren’tworthadamnoncetheshitstartsflying!
Fucktheartilleryforholdingbackontheleftflank!
Fuckthatbastardwhojustgothimselfkilled!
Andmorethanallof’em,fuckanythingandeverythingaimingatme!Wieldyourangerlikeasteelfistandsmashintheirfaces.
Ifitmoves,fuckit!
Ihavetokillthemall.Stopthemfrommoving.
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Ascreamfounditswaythroughmyclenchedteeth.
Myriflefires45020mmroundsperminute,soitcanburnthroughaclipfast.Butthere’snopointholdingback.Itdon’tmatterhowmuchammoyouhaveleftwhenyou’redead.Timeforanewmagazine.
"Reload!"
ThesoldierIwasshoutingtowasalreadydead.Myorderdiedintheair,ameaninglesspulseofstatic.Isqueezedmytriggeragain.
MybuddyYonabarucaughtoneofthefirstroundstheyfiredback-oneofthosejavelins.Hithimstraighton,torerightthroughhisJacket. Thetipcameoutcoveredinblood,oil,andsomeunidentifiablefluids.HisJacketdidadansemacabreforabouttensecondsbeforeitfinallystoppedmoving.
Therewasnousecallingamedic.Hehadaholejustbelowhischestnearlytwocentimetersacross,anditwentcleanthroughhisback. Thefrictionhadsearedthewoundattheedges,leavingadullorangeflamedancingaroundtheopening.Itallhappenedwithinthefirstminuteaftertheordertoattack.
