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I pulled another magazine out of my utility belt, and loaded it into my weapon. I began to crawl through the dense brush and muddy water. We were somewhere in South America, and my unit had suffered heavy casualties. We had orders to evacuate the area. There was word that the place was getting nuked.
My clothes were filthy and my face was dirty. I reached for my water canteen and began to take a …
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