*This chapter title is inspired by the movie of Brad Pitt and JohnBerntal. And the content too*
* Have you ever been in a Tank? A sort of big, giant, mechanical metal box that moves on its own without the help of any horse. The first time I saw one I said to myself * ....
-Are you kidding me ? * I Tell the youngster next door *.
* He was slow. Very slow, I fired through its armor with my service weapon and the bullet ricocheted inside hypphotetically killing the entire crew *.
- Looks like your thing is not working. * Friedich said *.
-Yes it is broke.
* I sounded stupid to scold a 13 year old kid for this kind of mistake but this kid didn't help us with lots of inventions of different acabis. I then saw him scrawled in the sand with a stick. He was all overexcited as if the setback
