The Last Aura Patroit
By Sargentriolu

It was the 12th of June my birthday was in two days and yet, I think my birthday wont be a pleasent birthday, my outpost is destroyed im sitting here bleeding my heart out, my comrades have fallen, and my heart is broken. I am sargentriolu here dieng and will probably will never speak again after this painfull death. I crawled toward a fellow soldier, Private Colland, he was twicthing a little i though he was alive he wasnt. I get up from the wrecthed floor covered in blood finding a weapon the only gun left a 9mm. My Aura started to act up on me it was failing, i knew that i would be dead in a few hours. reloading the gun i left as fast as i could limbing my bloody, broken leg and trying my best to resist death it hardly was working. I found outpost 56-0 were i thought it would be filled with american soldiers,...i was wrong it was destroyed i saw terroists searching for wounded soldiers killing them. some were screaming with bloody faces and destroyed hearts crawling from the wreackge. My god it was worse then the holocaust terriosts saw me in the distant opening fire i took cover, pulling out two frag grenades pulling both pins at the same time throwing them with as much strength i had left. Explosins went off but still they out numbered me by 467 men.(think about it one riolu vs 467 terroists the odds are very confusing) fireing rapidly but soon in 3 minutes i was out of ammo, i would use aura sphere but my aura was dieng, fading, disappering.i was redenderd helpless like a little pup. this definatly sucks for me, but i woundlt give up i wasnt going to lose this battle! i would sacrifice everything i had to win, like i say live to fight another day spend a life or waste it, i rush to a nearby destroyed tank lucky for me i spotted a M16A63 with its accuracy i could pick them off easliy. My luck turned on me they sent in helicopters i was pinned down being fired at every direction i got shot in the rib i felt it jump i thought it would come out of me i was dead for sure then saved by god i saw a battalion of tanks a squadron of helicopters and a infantry of american soldiers (man america really loves me /\_/\) with rockets and bullets falling on the terriosts they were easliy took out. a medic group came and got me,before they could save me,my aura left me and as i took my last breath i saluted and i fell to the ground, my poor fur covered in sand blood all over my eyes and tears of sorrow from me, my dead cold body falls and no longer will i fight again but instead i rest in peace with a gun in my hand this was the bravest and the last aura patriot.