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The War
It is May 20 2002; feminine soldiers line up ready for battle.

In a minute, the battle has begun.

The other side has more than we do.

Three soldiers are shot dead, and it gets uglier from there

A few minutes later, I got shot down and died.

Close to the end, our side had four or five soldiers and they had twenty-six were standing.

Then Coach Edgerton blew her whistle.

They won the battle.

It was time for another round of battle ball.