Chapter 2

You wake up the next morning, fresh as a daisy. The officer is waiting just outside the front door.
"Well?" he said, you shake yuor head.
"Sorry, but an NCO is not something I could handle" you say, the offcier looks infuriated, and storms off. You walk back over to Buck.
"Don't worry about him. He's British" said Buck, you look at him,
"So?' you say,
"Well that means he don'y care about us, cause we're just an dumping ground for there crap" Buck says, "lucky we ain't anymore, now they expect us to fight for them, and we do" said Buck, spitting out an fly. A whistle blows, and you and Buck race over to where the noise is coming from. There is an man in tight pants and boots standing there, with the an very tight shirt.
"5th battalion, form up!" he says,
"Did you have a problem with ya washing sir?" yelled out Buck, and an wave of laughter went through the surrounding area, the officer's head snapped to look at Buck,
"If hope your a good washer, because you'll be washing it soon" said the officer, with an faint smile on his face. You have already been through training, now it is to the front. You march up the ship and into the inner quaters. The bridge pulled off. And the ship chugged away, leaving brisbane, Queensland AUstralia behind. You were going to fight the Germans. Youy walk inside to find Buck on an bed, smoking, talking with this other guy, a short tweedy guy.
"Uh, hi" you say, the short guy looks over.
"Hi, looking forward to the fighting?' he says, Buck puffs out a bit more smoke, then looks at the kid,
"I'd rather be fighting the British" he says, the short kid looks offended and amazed.
"Hurt the mother nation? Hurt the people who formed this nation!? Hurt Mother britain!!?" he said, buck looked taken back, but before he could reply you speak up,
"Whats your name kid?" you say,
"Trevor, but my nicknames trev" says trevor, the boat keeps chugging away, and 4 weeks later you reach France and transported to the front at once, there is a steady thud of guns, the cannons keep the messages up. A crackle of rifle fire. You form up with your platoon, there is Buck, and trev. Then the seargent, who we call sarge. There's web, an strong fellow. Nicko and Baxter.
All friendly, you march forward, when the whistleing of shells is heard, you duck forward but keep marching. ALready the fire is going, and the line stops and fires. You see Buck firing furiously away, yelling
"Die ya hun!" he is yelling, trev has his short dagger out and cutting german soldiers. And the rest are behind, covering you. A big german fellow charges at you, you zip out of the way and stab him, then kick him. The germans keep coming, and you shoot 4 before you have to re-load,
"Pull back!" yells sarge, and Trev spirnts out of there, but Buck fires a few more shots, then leaves. you try to run. But the germans come charging in. Capturing you, yellign something. You see glimpes of Buck, and hear
"DIE YA HUNS!" and an grenade explodes, killing 3 germans, and you get otu of there grasp and shoot 3 dead, and pull out your pistiol, shooting another 3 dead. You get back to sarge and the group,
"Sorry for being late sir" you say,
"Righto, we can't get through there, we may have to go a diffrent way. We can go through there, and theres an 15 percent chance of us winning, we could around the trees, and might get ambushed, or through the trees, and run into an german group, what do ya say?"
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1.
A) Go through where you just came from
B) Go around the trees
C) Go through the trees