Wednesday 7th Dec 2022
All I could hear was the sound of bullets coming past me and I could smell blood.
I could taste it everywhere and when I looked, there was blood and rotten bodies. My brother and I were praying for our lives.
Like a kangaroo, I jumped off the boat and decided to swim under the water to take some cover behind a big boat with dead soldiers laying there. A bomb flew past my head and as it sunk under the water, everything went silent.
My legs went numb and I looked down to see half my leg was floating away from me the pain was very hard to handle. The big waves were full of blood and bullets. My gear was getting heavier, my body was getting less powerful, and I passed out. I woke up to my best friend Jeremy Clarkson helping me while the people were covering fire at the opposition.
I’m wounded and I needed medical attention. I looked to my left and I instantly seen Jack Sparrow, he gave me my last pump of morphine.
With all my might I stood up it was time, I took control. My men need me my country needs me. In my trebling hands sat my gun. As quick as a flash I began to shoot rounds at the opposition and bodies began to drop like flies.
I hobbled closer to them and everything around the beach was traumatic. The smell were unbearable, but our attack was unstoppable.
