The harsh war

I looked up as a bomb hurled threw the air. I dodged, and rolled undera dodge van. i yelped as it hit the ground. I crawled out when the coast was clear. I took out my 52 caliber, and set it on the ground. I aimed it at a big hummer, and shot at it. It exploded, then I heard man screams. I chuckled darkly, and then took out a smoke grenade.

"stop stop right there dirt bag drop the weapon and put youre hands in the air this is the british specail forces!"

I sleepily looked over at the british little whimp. I shrugged and put down my 52, and grenade, but took out my machete, and walked over to him.

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he droped his gun took thrre steps back and swung his arm a blade popped out of each sleeve above his hand he readied his stance and waited

I raised an eyebrow. "'ormally i vuld keell 'chu, but...." i trailed off lost for words. I put away my machete, and the held out my arms showing i ment no harm. My white hair flowed in the wind

he swipedm his arms again and the blades retracted"who are you and what are you doing here

"'E? i am jus 'ooking at zee beeutiful, breeton. No i came tu fight. I caan gu ver i vant ven i vant. Un i vant tu fight heer." my thick accent fumbled thru my lips. I stepped forward, but slipped on a rock, and landed on my face in the dirt.

"get up dirt bag and leave this country or ill kill you are you an assasin!?"

I slowly got up. "pleese, dere ish no 'eed to schream. I know ve are outsihde, buut inshide vooces pleese." I wiped off the dirt, and then said, "no i am noot an asseen, i am jus a rrrussian soldeer." i put my hand on my chest and looked at him thoughtfully.

"well why is attacking my ountry so important damn it" he said has he picked his gun up again

I left my fake accent. "who the hell said I was attacking your fucking country??? I am not doing anything NONE of my people are even fucking here!! So FUCK OFF!" I screamed.

"then why were you gunna try to kill me fool" he yelled back annoyed

"instinct jackass!" i screamed. Tears ran down my face.

"sorry! ill tell you what ill make you an offer would you like to join me and the british

My voice hushed. I looked at my feet. I said nothing.

"its do or die give me an answer its your choice" he said politely

I looked up and said, "well i kinda want to but, i don't want toabandon my lovely country............."

"do you know what your country is doing just to get a few gallons of oil theyre killing hundreds!"

"i no, but i Loooove my country."

"then ill have to kill you!" points his pistol at her head

"go ahead. i dare you."