CLOSE-QUARTERS COMBAT
Multiple explosions seared the air and kicked up chunks of all sizes of earth and grass that showered us in a mixture of brown and green, sullying the splinter-pattern camouflaged uniform we wore with an excess layer of dirt. In the heat of the moment, I lost myself in the adrenaline that instigated my feet to cross the remaining distance between me and the enemy's forward position and accidentally triggered my secret mechanism that made my entire body glow in red fumes. WARNING: AWP sequence activated. “!” Oddly enough, before I could utter a word in protest, my entire body, glowing in reddish flames and flying at the speed of light, was already leaping inside the IF’s trench, taking by surprise one of the enemy students there aiding a wounded comrade. Still, suspended in the air w
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