Could you imagine being 20 years old sent off to war. You’re a little nervous yet still excited because this is the moment you’ve been training for. Your commander wakes you’re battalion up to give you a peptalk to prepare you for battle. So you and your fellow soldiers eat a early breakfast and march out to the battlefield. You all lineup with your rifles ready to start your routine. That’s when you see the other army coming toward you the faint sound mechanical infantry and a few Apache helicopters. So you and the boys start twirling your rifles and flipping your hats but that’s when you hear the first explosion. Your eardrums explode confused and scared the whole area comes to life with explosions and fire. You quickly piss your pants and try to moonwalk off the battlefield you see a young American marine charging you . You try to do a quick spin and twist of your hat but that’s when the marine shoved his bayonet straight in your neck. You lie on the ground unable to scream choking on your own blood confused scared. As you slowly bleed out on the cold hard ground choking on your blood. Your ears violently ringing your piss pants are now cold and you wonder why your government hired a dance instructor as a military commander.

To be continued. From the perspective of Billy a gay American marine that wanted to join the Navy but wasn’t smart enough. His father kicked him out of his house when he was 16 because dad caught him whacking off to American style Homo wrestling when the undertaker throws mankind off the top of the Hell in the cell cage