This is the story of the day I died. Big cock Then I heard the sounds of helicopter blades, and saw some HMMWV come driving down the street, I yelled into the mic, “fall back and regroup 3 blocks back, order for some medics to the wounded, john do me a favor and get someone in charge and figure out what is going on.” We walked about a block before I started feeling weak and dizzy, I got another block before my feet gave out and I hit the ground hard, I felt some hands grab me before, I blacked out. When I lowered my gun a second to survey the scene, I felt a pain shoot through my leg, and fell to my knee, I turned and saw a guy with a pistol in his hand, a look of hate in his eyes, when he pulled the trigger and shot me in the shoulder, I fell
