Guts and Blackpowder
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The group rested up in a camp, the fire crackling and swaying in the crisp night air.
Henry: "Remember, men. We still have to be alert. We don't know what those things are."
Arthur: "We just call em Bombers or Runners."
Thomas: "Still. We lost alot of men today."
Bernard: "We mustn't forget, we are trying to save our fatherland. Even the allied forces'."
Cecil: "I appreciate the optimism, but those aren't regular enemies. They're dead men walking."