The sun was shining bright, beating down on the battle field. As the trucks rolled to halt, the gun shots were era-piercing. I am Howard Davidson, an intelligent, witty, belligerent man, and I graduated from my class as the valedictorian. My squad and I jumped out of the truck, the war has begun.
During the middle of the battle, I spotted an enemy fleeing the war-field, so I decided to follows him. This man must had been the Flash, for I had lost my visual of him almost instantaneously.
It feels so good to finally eat real meat!
I must have forgotten my path, and now I am lost. The woods isn't the place to find sanctuary, with all of the strange noises and dark shadows. There isn't much to eat in here, surprisingly, because most of the plants have been sooted with ash from the bombs dropped by the planes.
How long has it been since I last saw you guys?
My rations have finally run out. I tried to salvage some berries, but they were poisonous. Around three o'clock, I encountered a bear. Without thinking twice, I fought with it, conquering the prize.
After possessing my prize, I savored the flavor of fresh meat. My campfire burned, warming me with comfort through the cold, brittle night. When the sun rises, I will venture on, hopefully out of the woods.
Replenishment filled my body, so I strolled through the woods. The trees were becoming less dense. As I continued forward, I finally saw the Sun. I leaped with joy when, to my surprise, my squad awaited my arrival.