A Farmer's Courage

Introduction: The beginning of a terrible end

It's a good thing having a best friend, especially Cliff. Well, Cliff and I met onboard the ferry heading towards Mineral Island in 1934. Both of us do farm chores together, get a booze from the bar together, and sometimes we "terrorize" the villager since both of us (?) were the only people in the whole island that have sub-machineguns (M1 Thompson) that were kept in my tool box. We bought it in the mainland before heading to this island. Everything was normal and fun until, she came into both of our life.

It is a cold night at the Inn when both of us visit for a little drink. Of course, we call the bartender, Doug, to serve us a glass of wines. But instead, she came. The bartenders' daughter; a young woman (as old as Cliff and I was), a red head (Cliff and I had the same taste), and a cheerful one (although she lost her mother at a very small age, around four or five)! Last but not least, she's a Tomboy! Yes, she was Ann. Since that time, Cliff and I never get along so well, we both fight and argue about her so bad that we even tried to keep each other away from her so one of us could get her. Until one day, Cliff leaves town sensing something would happen to Mineral Town, and to the rest of the world. He departs to the U.S via ferry boat on summer 29, 1939. I thought that he officially given up on Ann. But I was wrong; and I myself, Jack Harvest, will face the greatest fears of all time.

(Jack's journal)

Fall 2, 1939

"I have never heard from Cliff since his departure from Mineral Island. And from what I heard in the radio these days were the same thing Cliff told me two days ago. Cliff was right, The Germans were in for another kick-ass to the allies. From what I heard from Tim Yesterday, Germany led by the son of a bitch named Adolf Hitler invaded Poland. Looks like it wouldn't take long before Poland fell to the hands of those bastards. From what I heard, those Brits, along with France, would declare war on those Germans (or so called Nazi) if they doesn't stop they're foolish moves. What I know is that those Nazi psychos use tactics so called Blitzkrieg, a swift attack using tanks, troops, and air support. I got a feeling ; that a new, more destructive war is approaching. And nothing could prevent it, not even the Allies."

These battles that will risks our….

Honor…

Friendship….

Love….

Life…

This is my story….