as my lieutenant ordered us to recheck our equipment
i smell the sweet sent of gunpowder fill my nose
i see my squad mates' name on my helmets tactical HUD
i see confirming lights flash green
i hear enemies screaming something in another language
then the dreadful command to deploy is finally heard
we storm out the APC
bullets fly
my lieutenant is hit
his marker on my HUD flashes yellow
dead
i am next in command
we take cover by a wrecked vehicle
a sniper open fires
my senses sharpen
he falls, dead
enemy tanks are spotted
i call air support
the enemy, demoralized
turns and flees
the day is ours
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