I'm patrolling the woods, getting my boots covered in snow. I'm cold, it's dark and I'm alone. I would rather be anywhere else right now. I can't let my country down though, so I continue searching through the deepest pits of the woods, searching for any possible dangers or enemies. As I'm searching, I hear a sound and instantly I reach for my gun, looking around frantically. I squint my eyes as I see a figure sitting in the snow, leaning against a tree. Oh gosh.. Are you hurt? I have to know
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