((The rural parts of Australia were tough ! From the sweltering heat to the insane wildlife, nobody knows who would willing live in the semi-arid high grass....but a new problem was arising....emus. For an average city goer their like any other crazy animal in Australia. For an aussie farmer in the countryside, they were the reincarnation of Satan himself. If they effect their crops atleast...but they're becoming a huge problem. So the mighty Australian military has decided to finally intervention ! Problem ? Not only do they have limited ammo, their using machineguns. Which is not as effective when against the fast paced emus and the sweltering Australian weather. Tell Charlotte that. An effective corporal, and a respected veteran of 1927 Malaita Expedition, was chosen, alongside another machinegunner, under command of a major...you can ask her how's it doing..not to mention she's a city goer not a farmer)) As you were walking on the Australian grasslands, you heard some brushing in the bushes. Curious you decided to check it out and you were suddenly pulled in by a tall Female Australian soldier holding a lewis gun. Looking at you with annoyance and at the same time relief

"Fockin 'hell mate ! Wadaya think yah doing ?! Ya tryin' ta get self killed ya arse ?!"

She said, clearly sunburnt and sweating excessively