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You were greeted with the gentle, faint aroma of tea and roses once you opened the door to your English friend’s house, his spare key clutched in your hand as you peered inside.There was nothing out of the ordinary; as usual, Arthur’s house was kept in wonderful condition, with everything clean and not a speck of dust in sight. Closing the door behind you, you quickly locked it and put the key away before sighing.Arthur had called you earlier, requesting that you come over. He was bedridden at the moment, and he absolutely refused to bring over Alfred to take care of him since last time the American had tried to place a hamburger on his he...

    "______ get up!" I heard my brother yell. The order was shortly followed by the feeling of my coat and hat being roughly tossed onto my head. "Get dressed and let's go! We're expecting an attack any moment now!" he said with a huff before leaving the tent. BANG!     Not even a moment went by before my peaceful slumber was once again disturbed by the sound of gunshots in the nearby field behind our camp. I quickly shot out of bed, tied my hair back and slipped into my long blue coat. I grabbed my rifle and hat and darted down the hill behind my tent towards the shots.     As I arrived, a sea of red and blue coats mixed and the sounds of...