I never really had much fight in me growing up. I'd get knocked around and bullied, day after day.
Back then I was too weak, and I guess too scared to do a thing about it. That was all before the war.
Today I was part of a team who foiled a raid on a weapons storehouse. Who rescued three generations of a family from execution. Who secured much needed munitions for the resistance, and who continues to fight for the freedom of the American people.
This is what I do now, day after day.