In the middle of a battlefield, stands one man; stranded. He watched as all of his comrades fell, dead, before his eyes. As he contemplates his own defeat, an army of one hundred men approach him chanting a battle call. They all fire a barrage of bullets all at once, striking the lone soldier over and over again as he explodes into a hundred pieces. However, when each piece hits the ground, it grows into another man. Eventually, an army is formed.
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