Life in the ARMY

You decide to study more about D-Day. After all, it is your favorite hobby. You walk into your room, put yourself on the chair, and get to studying. After about an hour, you get a little drowsy. You fall asleep on your desk, your head on your book. You wake up at about six thirty. You step out of your room, and head downstairs. You see Ramón, again. “How long were you up?” You ask him. “Umm… Let me see… Let’s say, about four hours.” “Four hours?! The alarm clock has serious problems.” Ramón nods. “Yes, it does. But in the alarm clock’s defense, it’s not its fault. Someone is setting it early. Like, super early.” You nod. You make yourself some cereal, Cheerios to be exact. Once more, you ask Ramón if he wants some, and he says no. Again. So you walk out and decide to train. About an hour later, the alarm sounds. You get on your uniform, grab your rifle, and head out. The general says, “We’ve got the enemy closing in on our position. They have created a new weapon, once again. We need to destroy this new weapon again. Failure is not an option!” ”It is also not in our vocabulary.” You whisper to Tony. He nods twice, and puts his head up again. “We will only accept victory!” The general goes on. “We will stand up to the enemy, Black Hawks!” The enemy’s name was the Black Hawks. Antonio thought that was an awesome name, but hey, it’s the enemy. The general continues. “We will stand tall!” The general’s shout spread like a bear’s roar. No, a dragon’s roar. Yells of approval came from the soldier crowd. When the general sends you off, you see the army heading in form the north, the south, the east, and the west. They were coming from all sides! Where would you like to head first?