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Breed's Command

Breed's Command
by Jason True Blood


I stood just out of the enemy's view, watching them through my field glass. I was determined to direct my corps accurately. Nothing was going to make our mission fail. We were the best at what we did. Not that we started as sharpshooters, but things just seem to change in strange ways...especially when your last name is Breed and your family is known for heroics. But I was no hero. I was just the best shot on the frontier.


Something about me seemed to draw people to me. It seemed to make people want to serve under me. It drew others from the frontier, people who didn't trust those eastern officers that were always placed over the enlistees from the west. I couldn't blame them. I didn't trust those foppish dandies either. something about them just turned my stomach. And it took a lot to turn my stomach.


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