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Story called "Behind enemy lines"



I'm sargant Anders of the army of the
Republic of the eastern border.A small coalition with a population of 150,we are the one thing stopping the kingdoms of emross invading,and trust me it's hard as hell.



So imagine what happens when a civilian plane with medical supply's en rote to a refuge camp crashes in hostile territory 50000 miles behind enemy lines.I'll tell you ….......a blood bath.
 
I've been in a semi-depressed state lately..

Just being bored and editing my Minecraft textures and reading and watching reruns and....


WHAT HAS BECOME OF MY LIFE!? :(
 
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