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... blue and grey. Two days. Two long days since Bytebull’s World War 2: Frontlines had launched, and the anticipation still thrummed under his skin, a live wire.
He’d made his choice. USA. Airborne.
A click. A confirmation.
The loading screen flickered, then solidified.
His heart, a frantic drummer, hammered against his ribs. Everyone who knew anything about the war, about the legends, wanted in on one specific unit.
Easy Company...
The thought echoe ...
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