I knew that this wasn't over. Glitch laughing at us with his, his toys as he called it. They ran towards me, the bullseye. I killed them all and the people who fought with me now are dead.

The rest of the gang back at home. Glitch and his controller, that I'll call it. I fought him, sword to sword, until fist to fist. They had a trick but I was able to attack them. He was dead, but I realized they also, hit me. I covered my wound with my jacket and hand, a type of poison, filling me up. I sat down looking at all my comrades, dead. And I know, soon I'll be with them. Elizabeth and I have adopted a little boy and girl back home. We were supposed to bring them home and I would them after the battle. The black thing on my hand dropped to liquid showing my cut off hand. I laughed and cried. I tried to walk but stumbled after three feet off the battlefield. We all lost, but the truth, we won. I laid down on the dirt and.....

What is this? I'm fading away. I guess I was part of Glitch already and once he's gone, I'm gone. I saw in the distance, home, but can't walk for another. I scribbled a message that Elizabeth will only understand .  I took off my mask and knelt on the ground. I cried and took my last breath and I was gone just like that......
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Hey guys, I'm just going to stop writing books, I'm going to be back soon. I have fun being here and making stories to entertain you. And for me, I enjoy writing stories for my imagination and I thought no one would read them until many voted my stories even commenting about it. I want to thank An0nymousUser , ComradeSsandwich, and others, for accepting my imagination and inspiring me to write more and until I'm ready and willing to write more stories for you.

This is @SHWarrior, retiring from work and will return when duty calls again.