Once upon a time, there was a very brave man who was in the war. He was supplied with everything he needed and then he went to the battle grounds and was ready for war. It was absolute madness. He was looking around and he almost got shot. He dodged the bullet and threw a grenade and blew him up. He is from USA. He then pulled out his gun and then shot someone in the head. He ran up to a hill and sniped someone. He was with his friend and he then got shot. It was his worst nightmare. The brave man then started to kill every human he saw unless they were from his country. He almost shot one of his teammates. He then had to hide. He ran to the military base and took a jet. He was dropping bombs on everyone. He then jumped out and pulled his parachute.
He thought of it as the purge but there were teams. There was no medics, ambulances, or anyone to help you. So if you died, that'd be it. He saw someone in the middle of the night go near his house to rest. He instantly reloaded his gun and had a smoke bomb on stand by. He saw him, He threw the smoke bomb and shot him. He woke a lot of soldiers up, so he had to run and went to the military base once again and got a Humvee. He then asked his friend if he could be on top with a gun. They had people on the side hanging on to the car with guns. They were driving by and shooting everyone. They were unstoppable. They then went and saw if there was any people alive. They were driving around, there was a lot of dead bodies laying everywhere. They saw someone. One man on the Humvee got shot.
The man who shot someone got raided with bullets coming at him. He got shot in almost every body part. They all had to come to a decision to stay awake and be ready for anyone to shoot them. He then decided to drive to the other country's base and it was chaotic. They were breaking into houses and shooting people. They were out numbered. There was too much to handle. They decided to fly to another country and continue shooting people there.
They then had to get better gear, more ammo, Better guns. They took a tank. They decided to drive to area 51 for a lot of rest. To be continued.
What an amazing story, you drew me in with your first paragraph and just had to read on to find out what was going to happen next. Did you mean riddled with bullets? Would you consider finishing the story with "There was too much handle."? Have aread and see what you think of the idea. Let me know what you think?
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