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"
This
active
camouflage
ain
’
t
good
for
shit
.
Who
’
s
to
say
they
don
’
t
see
better
’
n
we
do
,
anyhow
?
They
aren
’
t
supposed
to
be
able
to
see
the
attack
choppers
either
,
but
they
knock
’
em
out
of
the
sky
like
balloons
in
a
shootin
’
gallery
.
Made
for
a
helluva
time
at
Okinawa
.
"
"
If
we
run
into
the
enemy
,
I
’
ll
be
sure
to
give
’
em
an
eye
test
"
"
I
still
say
the
trench
is
man
’
s
greatest
invention
.
My
kingdom
for
a
trench
.
"
"
You
can
dig
all
the
trenches
you
want
once
we
get
back
.
My
orders
.
"
"
Isn
’
t
that
how
they
torture
prisoners
?
"
"
My
pension
to
the
man
who
invents
a
way
to
fasten
your
-
shit
,
it
’
s
started
!
Don
’
t
get
your
balls
blown
off
,
gents
!
"
Ferrell
shouted
.
The
din
of
battle
filled
the
air
.
I
could
feel
the
shudder
of
distant
shells
exploding
.
I
turned
my
attention
to
Yonabaru
.
After
what
happened
in
PT
,
maybe
my
dream
was
just
a
dream
,
but
if
Yonabaru
died
by
my
side
at
the
beginning
of
the
battle
,
I
’
d
never
forgive
myself
.
I
replayed
the
events
of
the
dream
in
my
head
.
The
javelin
had
come
from
two
o
’
clock
.
It
had
flown
right
through
the
camouflage
screen
,
leaving
it
in
tatters
,
all
about
a
minute
after
the
battle
started
,
give
or
take
.
I
tensed
my
body
,
ready
to
be
knocked
down
at
any
moment
.
My
arms
were
shaking
.
An
itch
developed
in
the
small
of
my
back
.
A
wrinkle
in
my
inner
suit
pressed
against
my
side
.
