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The Dark Somnium
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this is a story I promise to never tell for years I told myself it wasn't real that I'd suffered from a paranoid delusion or mental breakdown on the day it happened even now I still can't fully rule out a mental health episode during my youth but in the 20 years since I've never experienced anything like it nor have I been able to determine any illogical explanation for the bizarre and terrifying occurrences so unless I was secretly slipped some previously unknown psychedelic drug on the morning in question I must conclude that my experience was real and this is what terrifies me to my core because as time goes on I fear that the horrors I was exposed to back then will one day come to our world and when that day comes God help us all but I'm getting ahead of myself so let me take you back to that fateful morning I was a first-year history student attending a well-known University I won't name my school here but suffice to say it's not notorious for paranormal occurrences or unexplained incidents sure it's an old University with its fair share of urban legends and ghost stories but nothing that really stands out but Tales of phantoms and ghouls were the last thing on my mind on that Wednesday morning like most first-year students I did my fair share of partying and I'd been out late on a Tuesday night sleeping in and running late from my 9 A. M lecture I recall hastily throwing on some clothes and quickly brushing my teeth before grabbing my rucksack and sprinting out of my halls and across the street to the lecture hall I was still in a daze hung over and half asleep as I made the Frantic Dash across the concrete panting and sweating but barely taking in my surroundings if I'd been more Savvy I might have realized something was wrong before I reached the lecture theater but instead I ran straight into a trap there was a moment however when I felt something wasn't right it came just as I ascended the stairs and prepared to push open the lecture room door it was like some kind of Sixth Sense a primal fear buried deep in my subconscious or perhaps my soul itself I experienced a literal chill down my spine freezing momentarily with my hand on the ice cold door handle it was like there was a voice screaming inside of my head telling me that I shouldn't go inside I should have listened to my instincts but I was young and foolish telling myself this was stupid and I had nothing to fear and so I pushed the door open and entered making a decision that I'll regret for the rest of my life at first glance the interior of the lecture hall didn't look anything out of the ordinary as I observed rows of seats set up in an Amphitheater style facing down towards the podium where the lecturer stood over a projector screen showing a PowerPoint presentation rows of students sat in tight formation all sitting in total Silence with their eyes facing front it was Eerie how quiet it was inside that theater you literally could have heard a pin drop this was my second indication that something was off about this classroom usually you could guarantee some chatter from the back seats with somebody messing around or slacking off but not with this class they were the most well-behaved and focused students I'd ever encountered and this wasn't all there must have been close to 100 students inside that lecture theater and they were all dressed identically now even 20 years ago you'd expect to see some diversity amongst young people attending University this is the time for experimentation after all for trying out new Styles and Fashions and breaking the mold but this lot clearly hadn't gotten the message each and every one was dressed in a dark black uniform shirts and trousers for the boys blouses and long skirts for the girls not only that but they all had the same hair the boys with short crew cuts and girls with hair tied back into neat buns none of the females wore makeup from what I could tell and clearly I was the last student to arrive for the lecture and I felt very uncomfortable as I walked down the aisle in search of a seat but no one turned to look at me or even acknowledge my existence they all kept their eyes on the front Podium their faces emotionless and devoid of expression this was freaky enough but then I saw the lecturer on the surface our teacher seemed quite normal a middle-aged academic type dressed in a Tweed suit and sporting a well-trimmed goatee beard he wore reading glasses but she lowered ever so slightly as he watched me approach alarm Bells were ringing inside my head as I looked into his dark eyes and observed a barely suppressed malice I never met this man before but could tell straight away that he hated me I had no idea why I was so taken aback by his hateful glare that I simply stood there in the aisle Frozen by a terror I could not explain and then he opened his mouth to speak his voice was deep piercing and almost inhuman good morning nice of you to join us it is such a comment wasn't unexpected but his tone was more accusatory than sarcastic I physically shook as I struggled to find the words to respond I'm I'm sorry I'm late I eventually stuttered well make sure it doesn't happen again or you will regret it that was a threat pure and simple I had no doubt that this man would punish me for any slight indiscretion now take a seat so we can get started I did so without hesitation practically jumping into a chair located on an empty Row three from the front I glanced over my shoulder only briefly looking above the heads of the student clones and back to the door I realized then that I should have listened to my instincts and walked away but it was too late there was no way I could slip away now not with the lecturers cutting glare upon me I was here for the duration but I couldn't have imagined what this fiend would expose to me over the next hour now before we begin today's class I have some housekeeping to deal with first off health and safety the university authorities have asked me to remind you all that there are no emergency exits in this building so in the case of a fire you're all gone to fry this struck me as a joke in very poor taste but the lecturer kept a straight face and there wasn't even a Snicker from the assembled students and your essay assignments are due on Friday the penalty for late submission is 20 lashes from the catch of nine tails no exceptions what the I thought but didn't say 20 lashes was this cycle really advocating corporal punishment I couldn't even believe what I was hearing but the weirdest part was still to come right let's pick up what we left off last week our topic the final war [Music] 1939-42 he clicked the remote control device in his hand to show the first slide in the presentation which repeated the course title displaying the words using a black Gothic font against a blood red background I had to think for a second before I realized the obvious problem with the course title the lecture I was meant to be attending this morning was on the second world war and of course this global conflict lasted from 1939 to 45 and what's more I've never heard of this period referred to as the final war a title which would be factually incorrect for obvious reasons my confusion grew as the creepy lecture it presented the next slide this included an old black and white photograph of a ruined City I noted how every building was reduced to rubble and saw the crater-like hole which swallowed up the debris this did not look like a crater caused by a bomb or artillery shells but rather a deep gaping opening in the ground which had no logical explanation the text above the Grim image was equally disturbing as it read 1942 the year Hell Rose up I was still pondering the meaning of all of this when the lecture moved on to the next slide and began his explanatory narrative the image on screen was familiar to me a map of Europe Circa the Autumn of 1942 when the Nazi Empire was at its greatest extent stretching from France in the west to the Volga in the East and Norway in the North to the Sahara and the South the next map showed Japanese conquests in the Far East extending across China southeast Asia and most of the Western Pacific Rim this was the point of the war where the Axis powers seemed to be on the verge of Victory as their militaries conquered and occupied vast swaths of territory and oppressed millions of people but of course the Allied Powers were mustering their forces and preparing counter-attacks across multiple fronts mobilizing vast armies and resources to achieve a total Victory by 1945 but this lecturer had a very different story to tell the course of the war to date had gone reasonably well from our perspective the Nazi Juggernaut had swept across Europe toppling Nations destroying armies and slaughtering countless Innocents Disciples of chaos violence and bloodshed perhaps the best we've seen throughout human history yes the fascists proudly bore The Mark of Cain but they weren't the only ones the god the Soviets were quite happy to starve and shoot millions in pursuit of their workers Paradise Japanese conquered and enslaved their fellowations and even the liberty-loving British and Americans could justify bombing cities into the ground yes evil was flourishing violence had become normalized on the Mortal plane mankind had created this bloodbath and they unwittingly presented us with the perfect opportunity to rise up and launch our own assault upon the Earth I visibly shook when I heard those words what I was hearing made no sense whatsoever it was farcical and I wondered whether this was all some kind of elaborate practical joke but deep down I didn't believe this was the case everything I'd seen and heard seemed so real I'd never been a great believer in the Paranormal or spiritual World nor was I a particular fan of Science Fiction I couldn't fathom the idea that had somehow been transported to a different dimension or plane of existence but my instincts told me I was in Mortal Danger my panicked brain tried to formulate a plan but all I could think to do was sit quietly and wait for the opportunity to get out and in the meantime I would listen to the lecturer's bizarre and disturbing alternate history of World War II the next slide was a more detailed map of the Caucasus region of Southern Russia centered around the city of Stalingrad scene of perhaps the most famous battle of the entire War a city named for one despot and craved by another Stalingrad was the scene of some of the most brutal violence in human history Savage Urban Warfare between two vast war machines the streets ran with blood and the Carnage provided the ideal launch pad for our invasion of the surface world I got wondering what he was talking about I couldn't have predicted what happened next not in my worst nightmares the next slide was Source material and extract from the Diary of Sergeant Victor Petrov of the 34th guard's rifle division stationed on the Stalin grad front and dated the first November 1942 the lecturer instructed us to study the translated account carefully which I did not only that but I copied the exact text out onto my notepad and kept it to this very day it reads the fascist dogs have bombarded our positions throughout the day mercilessly attacking our remaining positions on the West Bank of the river Stormtroopers push forward slowly but we fight for every inch of territory Street by Street house by house our casualties are heavy but morale remains High we have heard rumors of a planned counter-offensive with troops amassing on the East Bank if we can only hold the fascists back for a few more weeks we will turn this battle around at this point there was a gap in the transcription when it continued the tone of the account changed significantly I thought I had seen hell but I was wrong the horrors of this battle were only a Prelude to an evil beyond belief it started at midnight the shooting and artillery stopped suddenly in an eerie silence fell over the battlefield a moment later the ground shook with an unprecedented ferocity an earthquake which brought the already ruined buildings toppling down on oppositions in the chaos that followed I noticed something horrific and inexplainable the river Volga was boiling Waters warmed to an impossible heat despite the bitter cold in the air my comrades and I could only watch and shocked awe as the ground before us opened up revealing a vast gaping hole descending deep into the Earth that was the moment when I noticed a change in my comrades brave men who'd fought tooth and nail against the fascists suddenly broke down sobbing praying to a God we were told didn't exist the doctrines of Marx Lenin and Stalin cannot explain this event socialism has no answers for the evils we are witnessing the fire came first each the size of an automobile and burning with fiery intensity as bright as the sun there must have been thousands of these Fireballs all Rising into the dark sky above some fell in our positions causing huge explosions which destroyed vehicles and Men resulting in utter Carnage we saw how these fiery orbs also hit the fascist lines dispensing any last doubt that this could be a new weapon deployed by the Germans soon the entire city was Ablaze but many more orbs ascended from the depths heading Beyond City's borders and flying North South West and East I guess they were targeting other positions far from here and they seemed to be guided by some unseen Force the ground attack commenced shortly before Dawn they came in droves thousands of bloodthirsty Killers throwing themselves at our lines in wave after wave of mindless suicide attacks we rallied our comrades and fought back with everything we could muster hitting the new enemy with rifle machine gun and artillery fire we must have taken down thousands but they kept on coming until our ammunition was almost exhausted by the time the attackers reached our lines we made a horrifying Discovery the enemy soldiers had once been people like us but they were no longer human the best way I can describe them as is Undead zombie-like Legions whose rotting corpses have been brought back to life their bodies controlled by some kind of evil presence we saw how some still wore the tattered uniforms of our army and that of our Nazi enemies the dead are literally Waging War against us the political commissars were the first to break abandoning their positions and fleeing like the cowards they are my comrades fought bravely engaging the enemy Hand by hand after we ran out of bullets but the outcome was inevitable there were too many of them and our assault was relentless I was one of the few who escaped the slaughter watching on in as those damn ghouls ripped my comrades to pieces and feasted on their still warm flesh I can still hear the screams from my current position as I cower in a basement beside a squad of ss Soldiers by former enemies now unlikely allies against this hellish Legion I don't expect to survive this day and that's where the transcript abruptly ended I could hardly focus on the lecturer's words as he continued the class and I tried to comprehend what I just read I told myself that it couldn't be real but photographic evidence soon followed the first image displayed on the PowerPoint showed a night sky lit up by thousands of burning orbs just like the witness had described the next was a graphic image of savagery and bloodshed the photographer appeared to be on the roof of a building overlooking the blood-splatted city Square overrun by zombie-like foot soldiers who feasted upon the entrails of dead and dying soldiers both Soviet and German last came a grainy black and white image of something truly terrifying a vast gargoyle-like creature perched on top of a ruined building its wings folded I noted its evil scowl exposing rows of dagger-like teeth and the blackness in its eyes like those of a shark seeing those foul images only added to my anxiety but somehow I was able to compose myself enough to keep listening and the Twisted Professor continued his lecture the hellmouth that we opened beneath Stalingrad was the first but many more followed over the days to come our forces launched coordinated attacks on every front across Europe Asia and North Africa and indeed we open new fronts far from the previous conflict Zone is Australia India no Nation or Colony would Escape our glorious Onslaught to confirm his point the lecturer clicked onto the next slide a map of the world showing the location of multiple hellmouth as he described them located across each and every continent given what I'd seen and heard about the assault upon Stalingrad I could only imagine the horrific impact of these multiple invasions on a world already torn apart by War but there was worse to come the next slide included a hyperlink to an audio file which the lecturer promptly played over the speakers the clip was a news broadcast by BBC Radio in London dated the 7th of November 1942 the news reader's name was unknown ladies and gentlemen this is today's news I'm reporting from our nation's capital a city in flames we have lived through the endless German bombing during the dark days of 1940 but this latest campaign of wanton destruction is at least 10 times more severe for the past 72 hours our great Capital has been subjected to a constant bombardment by fiery orbs all of which appear to have ascended from the so-called hellmouth located in central France the devastation and Carnage is unprecedented with hardly a district of London remaining Untouched by this indiscriminate attack reports are sketchy but it appears that all our major landmarks have been hit and unarmed flames Saint Paul's Cathedral the houses of Parliament Tower Bridge generations of our history and Heritage destroyed engulfed by an unhurly fire our brave Airmen and ground defense teams are fought frantically against the onslaught but it seems they are almost powerless against this hellish Force the ground assault began a dawn yesterday morning and was similar in nature to what we've seen on the continent and in Russia mindless zombie-like hordes have taken to the streets attacking soldiers and civilians alike in a merciless bloody Frenzy casualty numbers are unknown but are certainly in the thousands the newsreader paused for a moment when he spoke again a raw emotion was evident in his previously monotone and clipped voice the whereabouts of the royal family and the government are unknown we are unable to confirm reports the Prime Minister perished whilst personally leaving the defense of Downing Street there are rumors of attacks across the country by all manner of vicious beasts giant serpents of magic from the English Channel Savage Wolfman stalking the Scottish Countryside we have little to no information about the situation overseas all contact has been lost with cavetown Calcutta Sydney and Toronto barely a corner of the Empire has escaped this fiendish assault at this point the news reader's transmission abruptly ended and was followed by a few seconds of static before a new voice took over the broadcast the speaker's tone was deep chilling and barely human reason the dark lord has arrived on the immortal plane and his Legions are Conquering the Earth in his name but nothing can stop our own slaught those who wish to survive must join us require a service to a Master follow these instructions carefully take a knife for Sharp instrument and use it you must kill a family member or neighbor slice open their belly and feed on what's inside this must be done for sorrow prevail the broadcast ended there I felt physically sick hardly able to breathe as the horrific meaning behind these words hit home I couldn't imagine the sheer Terror experienced by those forced to listen to that evil broadcast the professor calmly continued his lecture not missing a beat as our reign of terror stalked the land a simultaneous campaign commenced on the high seas the next slide was a written transcript by Chief Warrant Officer Patrick Riley stationed on the Destroyer USS strong and dated the 12th of November 1942. we've been hunting the Japanese submarine for three days in the waters of New Guinea they sunk three American ships already and killed a lot of my friends so we took the hunt personally our ship had been at sea for almost two months and so we had little idea of what was happening back home we heard reports of attacks on the U.
S Mainland but reckoned it was a new axis offensive so this made us all the more determined to strike back the enemy Captain was good because he'd evaded us for days disappearing Without a Trace after torpedo attacks on our ships that's why we were astonished when the subs suddenly surfaced in broad daylight only about half a mile from our starboard side the enemy boat was literally a Sitting Duck but the order came down to hold fire we thought they might have experienced mechanical difficulties and wanted to surrender but this wasn't the case I used my binoculars to observe the enemy Boat watching as the top side hatch popped open and a Japanese officer emerged I saw the sheer panic in his face as he waved frantically in my direction at the time we had no idea what he was doing but I guess he was trying to warn us because within a minute all hell broke loose the first thing I noticed was the water around the sub boiling as if the sea was suddenly heated to an impossibly high temperature to my I saw a vast Dark Shadow under the surface as something huge ascended from the depths next tentacles emerged from beneath the waves vast appendages as thick as tree trunks the slimy tentacles wrapped around the exposed body of the submarine tightening their grip so hard that they crushed the steel hole the beasts seemed to exert little effort as it pulled the bow under the waves condemning its crew to a watery grave never in all my years on the sea had I ever witnessed something so horrific nor had I ever imagined such a creature could exist anywhere in our world our crew nearly descended into a blind panic after witnessing the devastating attack there was a brief debate amongst the officers as to whether we should open fire on the Beast or flee from the scene we chose the latter I doubt our guns could have inflicted much damage on a monster of such immense size we sailed North at Top Knots but didn't make it far the Beast covered the distance in a remarkably short time and we were horrified to see its huge tentacles ascending each with multiple suckers the size of a man's head the monster wrapped itself around our ship's Hull slowly pulling our boat down below the surface at this point discipline completely broke down as men cried and screamed and did whatever they could to escape the sinking ship I was thrown overboard in the scramble falling into the boiling water below screaming as my skin was badly burnt as my frail body sank below the surface I saw the beast's huge gaping ma a beak-like mouth big enough to swallow our ship whole when I stared into its open Jaws I saw a dark abyss a Blackness I feared could swallow up the entire world I didn't want to fall into those jaws so I fought with all my strength kicking my way back to the surface there I found only chaos and Anarchy as our boat was Pulled Under the few survivors swam for their lives I don't know how I made it out but somehow I grabbed hold of a piece of floating debris and escaped the deadly Whirlpool floating across the Open Water until I reached a coral reef a few miles to the South I lay there half dead for two days before a U. S plane spotted me and I was rescued I was the only Survivor from the Strong's crew they told me how lucky I was but I'm not sure that's true given the hell I came back to I later learned that the Leviathan which sankar's ship was only one of many spread across the Pacific Atlantic and Indian oceans attacking Allied axis and neutral ships alike and covering huge distances within a short space of time it wasn't long before these monsters shut down virtually all shipping routes across the high seas making the transportation of food weapons and people nearly impossible the accompanying photograph on the next slide showed an American aircraft carrier being attacked by one of those leviathans its vast tentacles wrapping around its Hull as planes and sailors fell helplessly into the hot Waters I shook my head in disbelief trying to imagine the sheer Terror those men must have experienced when they were attacked by this huge monster from the depths the next slide was a global map similar to the one previously displayed and showing the location of the hellmouths this map also showed the invasion's progress with huge areas of land marked in red meaning they were now under the control of Hell's Legions the initial stages of our Invasion went as planned with the armies of humanity quickly falling victim to our lightning offensive but pockets of resistance remained holdouts too stubborn to accept the inevitable or perhaps hoping for divine intervention we needed to remove this hope to show the scattered remnants of humanity that their struggle was futile this is when we deployed our Elite divisions he presented another written Source this one being an account of private first-class Jerry Langton of the Indiana National Guard dated the 30th of November 1942 they told us we'd be shipped out to the Pacific or Europe but instead were fighting in our own backyard against an enemy so evil that we can hardly believe they exist these monsters are like something from our worst nightmare but their invasion is all too real our Battalion was deployed just outside of Gary and about 500 miles north of the midwestern hellmouth the fiendish hordes were rapidly advancing upon our positions and we knew that we were one of the last units standing between the enemy and Chicago we'd already cut our teeth fighting against the ghouls Beyond dead that swamped our lines with their suicidal attacks their assaults are Relentless and we lost almost half our men but somehow we'd held the line we expected more of the same but as Brave as our boys were we had no answer for what came next the attack came at dawn an icy blizzard that battered our positions throughout the night but we were woken by the ground shaking as something huge smashed through the cornfield south of our position we heard the giant crashes and we froze in Terror dreading whatever hellish monstrosity they were sending against us the creature which emerged from the storm front was hideous a minotaur-like beast with the horned head of a bull the body of a man adorned with armor and Hooves which smashed into the ground the demon and I'm sure that's what it was must have been over 50 feet tall its massive frame dominating the skyline to my I saw how its hateful eyes burned to crimson red it opened its mouth to reveal razor sharp teeth and let out a powerful animalistic Roar which chilled me to my bones the demon was armed with a flaming sword easily the length of three grown men and it moved quickly the ground shaking with every step the Beast was soon joined by two others both of comparable size and strength one was similarly armed with a giant flaming sword while the third carried what appeared to be a crossbow the hellish Trio were still about a mile away from our position when the third demon raised its weapon and fired a huge bull to fire that tore across the Gap directly hitting the Sherman tank to our rear the resulting explosion reduced the vehicle to a flaming wreck at that moment the first demon roared had charged while the third reloaded we threw everything we had at the enemy firing rifles machine guns and Bazookas we must have hit them with hundreds of rounds but our bullets and shells had little impact as nothing we did could penetrate their thick armor the Beast attacked us with a hateful Glee using their flaming swords to slice our boys to shreds I saw a squad of men cut in half by a single swing of a sword standing ground with blood and guts there was no way we could resist such a devastating assault and so our defensive line soon fell short as I write this I am hiding in an abandoned barn with a handful of fellow survivors we can hear the demon stomping around in the surrounding Fields roaring in Triumph as they pick off our people one by one I do not expect to survive much longer I'm writing this in hopes that my words make it back to my wife and children I want them to know that I'm sorry we tried everything to stop this evil but their power is too great I love you all and pray we'll meet again in a better place the soldiers final words nearly brought me to tears but what I saw next was truly terrifying a grainy black and white film appeared on the projector screen showing a coin field and a wooden Barn presumably somewhere in the American Midwest the ground beneath the cameraman's feet shook making it difficult for him to hold the camera steady then the demon came into shot its huge frame dominating the skyline the horned beast was almost twice the height of the barn I noticed how the thick steel armor at war was marked with dents presumably caused by bullets but the Beast did not appear to be wounded the demon moved slowly but with purpose appearing to sniff the air as it carefully surveyed its surroundings the Beast reached out with its Mighty clawed hands tearing the roof off the barn and reaching inside to my horror I watched it picking up a screaming figure a Woman by the looks of it it sneered with an evil look in its eyes and crushed the woman's body in its fist before ripping her in two pieces and casually tossing her remains into the cornfield then the film ended I barely had a moment to breathe before the next horrifying film began this one appeared to be taken from the cone of a fighter jet as its strafed enemy forces on the ground it came in low firing its twin machine guns at the huge frame of yet another giant demon the Beast roared with rage as it looked up swinging its sword at the plane which had flown in too close it struck the aircraft like a cat would strike at a pigeon cutting through it with fire and abruptly bringing the footage to a brutal end we returned to the world map and I noticed how the red or occupied areas now took up most of the global land mass with only a few isolated pockets not under hell's control the world's great cities London Paris New York Tokyo they were all marked with a death skull indicating that they had been neutralized meanwhile the sneering lecturer continued his account with a cold emotionless tone victory for our forces was Within Reach but one hold out remained here he used the laser pointer to highlight Berlin on the map which I noted was one of the few remaining cities not marked with an ominous skull this is where Humanity made their desperate Last Stand another transcript followed this time from the Diary of Hopman Heinrich Mueller of Vermont's 163rd Infantry Division dated the 19th and December 1942. today the shattered remnants of my division arrive in what they're calling Fortress Berlin the generals have told us this is where we will break the fiendish Invaders but few of us believe this is possible we will surely die in this city but at least we'll die fighting Berlin is already a graveyard having been subjected to a constant bombardment of their damned Fireballs but we have learned some lessons from the disaster at Stalingrad using the ruined buildings to our advantage as we engage the enemy in urban Warfare perhaps we will hold them back for a time at least our forces are quite the mixed Bunch consisting of battered Vermont units the remnants of the Red Army and a scattering of French and poles air support is being provided by the few planes the luftwaffa and RAF have left we even have some free Jewish prisoners fighting as auxiliaries and the price we paid for this tenuous Coalition deposing Hitler and his Nazi cronies they're all dead now replaced by ajinta of perusian generals who rule over what little remains of the German Reich we are anticipating simultaneous attacks from both the West and East and our Recon planes have reported huge forces amassing on the city's borders we can deal with the zombie hordes as long as our ammunition supplies hold out the giant demons are a far more serious foe however the generals tell us they can be killed by concentrated artillery bombardment or aerial bombing time will tell whether this is true the weather is bitterly cold and the tension and fear inside the city is palpable every day we lose more people soldiers and civilians both many die from exposure or starvation While others have committed suicide and some have gone over to the other side one of our patrols called into an apartment block last night after reports of a disturbance they entered a family home to find a horrific scene the mother and three children were laid out across the floor their throat slit from ear to ear and their bellies cut open exposing their innards in a sickening display the father still had the butcher's knife in his hand his mouth dripped with blood and there was a crazed look in his eyes like he stared into the abyss for too long the darkness having driven him insane he charged at our men with the knife raised unleashing a hellish whale as he came Two Soldiers pumped him full of bullets with their mp40s hitting him with almost 60 rounds before he finally stopped breathing sadly incidents like this have become commonplace we have heard little from the rest of the world the support we hope to receive from the Americans has not been forthcoming and the reports we've received say the entire east coast of the U.