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prologue
Anthony has just gotten off a 18 month deployment with his team (Bravo). He steps off the cargo plane and onto American soil for the first time in what feels like forever. He picks up his phone to place a call to director vance of ncis,his uncle leon. After a short conversation we hang up some short moments later a black suv pills up with goverment plates as the driver gets out to open the door for me to get in as i dont habe luaggage only my navy issue backpack as i am dressed in my navy unifom. We converse in our journey to the navy yard,as i get out a few people i reconized claped and cheered for me as i thanked them and steped into the builing. As i get through security and i am thankful that i have the elervator to myself as i need a moment to collect my self as its all overwhelimg coming back state side after being in well i can only find one word adequate enought for it and thats HELL. WHile on deployment all you know and see is violence,pain,suffering,death and war and we come back and we carry it everywhere we go, there is no out running it just running with it. I can still taste the blood,sweat and tears and hear the bombs and plea's. Death and distruction is what we face and we try to provent but somestimes it's just futile but me,my team my brothers never give up because it's what we do. We FIGHT.