STIRRING UP A HORNET'S NEST
Some fought off their anxieties by giving a voice to their fear, screaming furiously with each shell that went off near them. Others clung onto their shelters with teeth and nails; some failed to resist the temptation at all and voluntarily abstained from any further emotional pain by logging themselves out, leaving their posts manned by empty husks. The few singled out of all these conditions cursed the IF with every breath in their lungs, enticing them to attack. Leaping out of the trenches they had taken not so long ago, the infantry took flight, charging across the open slope, completely disregarding their officers' orders to stand down. Joining the fray, so too did their armored escorts, and soon enough, the IF was delivering a full attack encompassing their forces' totality. Whethe
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