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Charging forward into the next melee in the trench, she swept up with the butt of the rifle to knock the weapon from another enemy's hands before bringing the bayonet down to slash her opponent lengthwise. To finish him off, she added a thrust and left the weapon impaled so her hands were free to pick up her comrade. It was Sergeant Grey.
"Good to fight?" she asked quickly.
"I am. Thanks. I was honestly starting to think you had been lying to get good treatment or whatever."
"Nope. Trained killer. Natural harlot."
Greys' lips moved in response, but Hannah couldn't hear it. She didn't know why she suddenly couldn't hear or why she was falling over, but it didn't seem to matter in the blackness when she hit the dirt.
- COMMENTS
TJSkywindover 7 years ago"Oh good," he said with a relieved sigh. "An officer from the ranks. Was worried you were a proper officer for a bit there." ROFLOL!
A few typos and one transposition. Eagerly awaiting next chapter. Thanks for sharing! 5*
jpz007ahrenover 7 years agoHot danm and awesomesauce.
And that's all I have to say about that. Thanks RFB
