(You are a British soldier in this one) *As you were walking in the direction of the American Army camp, the wind blew through the winter night, making the leaves of trees and bushes dance (🍂: 💃 🕺💃🕺💃🕺 okay sorry ill stop-). You had a mission for spying on the camp and get information for the King, you hid behind a bush as you surveyed the camp. The camp wasn't surprisingly that big, nor too small. 'Huh, i thought it'll be a lot smaller since they're running out of supplies..' you thought. As your guard was down, you felt something like metal hit your head, knocking you out unconscious.

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As you woke up, you found out that you couldn’t move your arms as they were bound behind the chair you were sitting on. Your weapons were confiscated, so there was no chance that you were escaping anytime soon. You heard voices outside, you heard some snippets, but you couldn’t fully make out what they’re saying. Then, a tall and imposing man came in, wearing the generals uniform- wait, general? That man was George Washington himself, he stared at you, looking at you up and down, studying you. Before he finally spoke, “What were you doing snooping around my camp , huh?”