Hero of the Soviet Union....Thu, September 29, 2005 - 2:27 PM
We reached the end of where the depression was and immediately took heavy fire. My men were pinned down, the time limit of the mission was coming nearer. I popped up to shoot but my rifle malfunctioned.
With no hope of my men having the ability to move with out taking a bullet I looked over to my comrade with the flag, he was in a shallow hole and bullets buzzed like bees over his head.
I jumped forth, with my rifle in my left hand and the flag held high in my right. I ran. I ran for my men, I ran for glory.
I saw the end of the line, it was only steps away, I had not been shot once. I planted the flag and turned to my men with a cheer!
Then I got shot in the ass.
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