posted on Aug, 8 2022 @ 07:40 AM
Yawning, the red team will wipe us out. So much for holographic wargames.
Major Maxwell barks,” Our defensive line is designed to meet all contingencies.”
More like our frontline positions suffering from anorexia. But should you say anything?
A bolt of electricity strikes you down. But you aren’t in the classroom. Instead, you’re standing at the crossroads with a lone voice.“If an
idiot plans and executes the battle, all is lost.”
Shaken, you awaken in the classroom. You unsuccessfully argue for defending the seaport and several forward areas. Then, Maxwell asked contemptuously,
“have you considered life away from the army?”
The End