The morning mist slowly burns off, and the sweat soon begins to pour. Your hands are shaking holding your musket, wondering if you'll live through the horrific battle about to happen. Then it happens, a loud roar fills the valley, and you feel your pants go warm and wet. There across the battlefield, you see the flash of white, then another. Soon the flash turns into a white blob, growing larger and larger, and you hear the terrible roaring getting louder and louder. YETIS!!!! you scream, you wildly shoot, throw down your musket and run for the hills.
It was a terrible day when both sides unleashed the terrible new weapon of war. The Yeti, captured in the wilds of Canada, and imported into the states, these savage beasts know no fear, and seem to shrug off bullets that would kill a man. Do you have the courage to order your men to face these beasts? Do you have the gumption to order your own terrible Yetis into battle? |
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