As the Nazis had led their destructive weapons into London, my thoughts bolted through my brain as I had stood proud and brave, I was one of the many that stood up to the Jerrys. Reaching for the 3 grenades and the ancient rifle, I defended our family, I got to fight alongside my best mates, we were against them, we were in this together, we were… the resistance. It was time for the greatest battle in history to take place, right there. This was the last battle we had to worry about, but then, I faced the dreaded death.