"what!?" brandon yelled "we just lost one of our men and you expect us to go get a couple dead guys from the hottest place in italy!?" "yes i do there my brothers and I want to give em a proper burial"the private said "my a**! you go get em" "my legs broke i cant" his eyes beginnig to water "I would if i could but ..." I squatted down next to him "well get your bros" I got up and left brandon well i didnt know if he was mad sad or whatever "hes lying " I said "its a trap hes italian" what!? they all said we all sat down howd ya tell sarge" "he was wearing italian clothes whaddya expect!" i said "well we need to get the guys in the trap before someone else comes along" chris said "we cant" brandon said" "why not?" "cuz we dont know how many there" he said sadly as he waddled back to the beach we all followed in bloodstaind clothes from the major
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