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(Original post on topic here.)
Major K with an update:
I am finally able to post this one because I now have reasonable certainty that we have all off the scumbags involved in the killing of CPL Watkins in custody. They all went down without a fight when we burst through their doors in the middle of the night.Read the rest here.
More from red2alpha:
I quit being afraid when we turned right at the traffic circle. Fear had ceased being an emotion long before then, it was just there like gravity, a constant force the couldn't be ignored - it had laws and rules, it was a constant in life - but it didn't need to concentrated on. The fear had comeback to me at the convoy brief only minutes before. An under tow pulling me out to sea as the platoon stood in a horse shoe around LT Mac.Language, violence, reality, etc., alert.
"Remember, we don't want to get decisively engaged, our objective is the house, so if we are ambushed we'll push through. Sergeant Burt will...,"<...>
This dirt bag we were going after may have had something to do with Watkins being killed; he might be plotting to kill other American Soldiers, maybe plotting to kill us. We were here to stop that from happening.