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Preface

Bir Hacheim, Libya, North Africa. May 26, 1942.

What is the thing that makes hero, the labors of his works, his soul, or is it something much more? Prvt. Jones wonders as he jumped out of his half tuck that he was in. He was so scared, he did not know if he was going to die here. He was not ready for this; he just got out from boot camp, just like all of his friends that he made during boot camp. His went through hell during his training, all to find out that him and his follow brothers were going back through hell as Rommel and his tank division is coming to attack them. This is the very first battle Prvt. Jones has ever been in. He was holding his M1 vary tightly, aiming it as he runs for cover. Sgt. Adam spotted him.

"Private, were are you going, your with me!" yelled Sgt. Adam. "I need you to cover me!"

"Y-yes sir!" Prvt. Jones said. German forces poured into the town in heavy numbers. Bullets flew all over the place. Prvt. Jones fired a few rounds at bunch of German, he kills two of them, but then he had to find cover as the German forces rolled in. he ran into a house that was blown apart. He then felt some one pull him down.

"Get down, Sniper!" said the voice.

Prvt. Jones looked up to see who it was; it was his best friend, Prvt. Dennis. Jones knew him for as long as he can remember. Dennis volunteered to join the army when Pearl Harbor was bombed, just like Jones. They wanted to do something about it, they were mad about it. Prvt. Jones was relieved to see his friend in one piece after the ship was blown up by a German U-boat, and a heavy bomber. He thought that Prvt. Dennis was dead. He was so happy.

"I thought that you were dead, how did you live thought something like that?" asked Prvt. Jones

"It's a long story Jones, and I doubt that we have time for that. We got to get out of here." Said Dennis.

"I say we blow this joint."

"No, we can't do that, we have to leave Jones, and everyone is dead, we're the only ones left."

"Not really boys." Said a voce.

They turned around and they saw Sgt. Adam behind them.

"Sir, what happened, I heard that the fucking German forces killed everyone." Asked Prvt. Jones.

"I afraid so. Goddamn Rommel and his fucking troops!" yelled Sgt. Adam

"Sir, we need to get out of here." Said Prvt .Dennis.

"Agreed. Ok boys, let's roll!"

"Yes sir."

They left the town as fast as they could, and with a little luck, they managed to leave without the German troops spotting them. They ran across the hot desert having no idea where they were going. They at last found an abandon town.

"Sir Do you think its save to go in there?" Asked Prvt. Jones.

"we need to go down there, check the town out for any fucking German troops, if you find any, you'll have to kill them, if you don't, they kill you, now, get to it!"

"Yes Sir!"

They made their way in to the town. It was quiet, way to quiet. They were worried about it. Ever soldier knows, if the battlefield is quiet that they may get ambushed by the enemy.

POP….POP POP POP!

They saw a sniper!

"SNIPER! GET DOWN!" Yelled Sgt. Adam.

The dropped down to the ground as the sniper fired more rounds at them.

"Dennis, get out of there!" yelled Prvt. Jones.

The sniper had him is his sight, and fried a round into Prvt. Dennis's head.

His head had bullet in it, blood rushed out of his head.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! YOU FUCK, GODDAMN YOU TO HELL!" yelled Prvt Jones

He pulled out his M1; he found the Sniper hiding in a church tower. He amid his rifle and fired. The sniper yelled out in pain as he fell to his death.

"And your mother too!" Yelled Prvt Jones.

"Umm, Jones, were not done with Gerry yet!" said Sgt. Adam

Prvt. Jones looked behind him, and he saw a unit of German troops.

Prvt. Jones pulled out his M1 and Sgt. Adam pulled out his Tommy.

They open fire. They killed 5 Germans, but the Germans keep moving in on Prvt. Jones and Sgt. Adam.

"We're outnumber Prvt. Jones!" Yelled Sgt. Adam.

But then, a lightning bolt hit the Germans. It killed most of them. More and More Lightning bolts came.

They saw what did it. They saw what looked like yellow mouse. The German tried to shot it, but it was too fast.

"What is that?" asked Prvt. Jones.

"Well, whatever it is at less it on our side. Let's help it."

So they fired their guns at the Germans. The Germans were dropping like flies. The Mouse's lightning bolt tail glowed white with energy, it then sliced a German's head off. It did the same to the others. The remaining Germans retreated. Prvt. Jones and Sgt. Adam were in awe of the mouse that saves them.

Before they even had a chance to talk to it, a flash of light lit the sky, and then the town was empty once again

They were never to be seen again for 65 Years.

As for the lightning mouse, it too was never to be seen again, till one fateful night…

PIKACHU FORCE

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