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The mighty Veet Vojagig at play...
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| As Marshall roams across the battlefield he sees hundreds dead, dismantled, twitching in their agony. Little does he know, the Union troops have long been awaiting his approach. | |
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| General Thurgood rides to warn Marshall of his impending doom, stomping over women and children in the streets, pausing for no one. | |
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