Michael survives

As I sink to the ground, I hear a faint but energetic order: "Charge!", and turn onto my side to watch a company of perhaps 50 men jump their trench posts and dash towards the flank of the tank that had attacked me. Right after I saw that, a deafening boom even louder than the usual throng of batttle sounds filled the air around me.


When I opened my eyes, all they could see was darkness, just like all I could feel was pain.

The End

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