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Chapter #5
It is not a secret agent at all
by: Unknown
A titanic jackboot stood on both sides of you as you stand before a soldier. He was young with a mess of scruffy blonde hair on his head. He smirks as he speaks up again, his accent a strong, deep Russian made deeper by his relative scale.
"Treacherous liars. You are pieces of scum and deserve to become such."
He moves towards you all and steps over you. You look up to see a gold 50 emblazoned on his treads as they crash down upon the other side. The shock of the boot hitting the ground causes you to fly back onto your behind.
"Please don't. Don't do this." You hear one of the others plea but it's of no use. One more earth-trembling stomp and you were the only tiny person not a bloody smear on the sole of a calf-high black boot.
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