20 years old David was called up. A chance for him to become a real man.
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Dressed in a uniform, with a machine-gun in his hands went to the firing place
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with his new mates. Entrenching, obstacle race were not difficult for David to
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do. He was a perfectly fit boy. But then it was time to play with fire.
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Something he couldn't cope with. Throwing the hand-grenade wasn't quite
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simple. He delayed too long. It exploded in his hands. David got torn apart.
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There was nothing left of him. Ground not mingled with David's intestines.
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The Firing Ground
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Dead Infection |