Book Title= Roboguntion

The horrid matchine that arose from the fog of war blinded us with its weopons, in a brage of fire i looked blindly at my companions burst into flames. the infinite flares the dreched device threw at us. Then from under the ruble a man arose. At the fastest speed humanly posible he dashed to what was keeping us from ultimate freedome. In one hand he caried a pistol firing madly at the gear robot and in the other, our salvation. An expolsive charge. when he was at perfect didtance. H e flung it into the air and hot the beast directly. a loud creech of the metalic pieces gringing together and the explosion deffend us. We move on. No remorce for the fallen, no pitty for the weak, we can only move foward.