The Fraternity of Death: A Story of Marines Away from America

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My heart was pounding as the orders came through my helmet headset. I knew the blast earlier was a rocket-propelled grenade and not a signal flare like I had considered. Leaning out of the left side of the helicopter, my bulky, bullet proof flight vest banged clumsily on my massive black chainsaw of a machine gun. I tried to get …