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Published: 2023-10-17 04:11:30 +0000 UTC; Views: 400; Favourites: 5; Downloads: 1
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In my goal in life, when I get a driver's license, I can be able to drive a car. I'm gonna buy an old pickup truck, so I can turn it into a badass combat-fighting vehicle with defend myself from those who try to mess with me and crush my dreams of being a creative businessman. The truck can go off-road, battling enemies in a war. I like blue. I'm thinking I should paint the truck sky blue and I can upgrade it with racks, a brush guard, weapons, and my companies logo. I'm gonna get a Ford pickup truck. So, when World War 3 starts, and the United States invaded by the Russians or the Chinese, I'll have to train myself how to fight to defend the country from those Asian bastards. They ain't gonna capture me, and ask me to build them my stuff, including my robots, weapons, vehicles, whatever. When I drive my truck out in the desert, fighting Russian and Chinese soldiers, I stop my vehicle because I spotted some Russian soldiers who capture some American soldiers as their hostages, and so I decide to save them and try not to screw up. I need to act like I'm playing a person-shooter video game on the Xbox One. I step out of my truck to grab my sniper rifle from my storage bed filled with my tools and weapons. The sniper I'm using is the Springfield M1A. It's a semi-automatic rifle that is better make faster shots than bolt-action. I run forward, and crouch down on ground and see the enemy with the American hostages. I didn't even know what they're doing with the hostages. Maybe they're asking them about something. One of the Russian I saw with my sniper scope happens to be the leader. Is he the commander, the captain, or the colonial? Who knows. And I'm like, "Oh god, is this bastard?" After staring that the Russian guy, I pull the trigger and shot the Russian leader in the head, then rest of the Russian squad are like, "Oh crap, contact, contact! Sniper!" I open fire at the Russians with my rifle, and I even shot several of them before they kill the hostages. One of the Russian grabbed an RPG rocket launcher and attempt to blow me up, but I shot the warhead of the launch launcher, and blew that guy up, killing him. They two patrol dogs, they released the dogs and they both managed to run come right at me, but I shot them both. After I took out the entire squadron, I save the American hostages. I hopped back into my truck, and drive to the death area in the far distance to see the hostages and set them free. And so, I took the American soldiers intoΒ my pickup and drove them back to their US Military base, leaving the Russian bodies behind.The End