forward. The President's rifle spoke again and again and each time it did an attacker went down.
Then, they were right in amongst them, and it got real nasty! The President finally found himself standing over a cowering young man with his bayonet ready to strike. "No! No!" the young man was sreaming, "No! I surrender!"
The President glanced around. "Well, it looks like you're the only one still alive," he remarked. "Guess we could use a prisoner. Somebody got some binders?"
The young man's hand slipped behind him and came back out with a small automatic pistol. "Look out!" one of the marines screamed! The President tried to swing back but it was too late. The young man fired. The bullet struck The President in the head and he went down. The young man never got to fire a second shot. A dozen rifles opened up on him and just about cut him in half. "The President's down!" somebody screamed, "Medic! Medic! The President's down!"
That was all The President remembered until he found himself awakening in a hospital bed, many hours later.

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