ONE MAN

He stood in their chambers…

Awaiting his orders.

The general was a loyal man, always had been, but he had started to question what he was fighting for. War only seemed to benefit the greed of the men stood in front of him, the men of the senate.

What am I doing here? he thought.

One of the senators stood up, wetting the plump lips on his round, bloated face as he did so. The fat, greedy politicians had finally finished deliberating, and this particular pot-bellied pig was the puppet who would speak their words. What he was about to say would determine the fate of many young men…