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A shot rings out over the frozen land
Many other follow, and the approaching man
Sees a body fall
Their mutual enemy takes off, true to form
Too late, the approaching man shoots, knowing his bullet has no chance of hitting
Little less chance of doing actual damage
He runs to the fallen warrior
The wounds bleed freely, badly
The man rips out a phone-
But the Injured shakes his head
The man stares dumbfounded
But the injured looks up
His eyes full of peace, he smiles; he is ready.