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The year is 1942. The British commonwealth forces are entrenched in some shithole in Java, the Philippines or whatever. The soldiers are furiously firing at the approaching yellow-faced tiny invaders. With surprising speed and agility, the bucktoothed jap youth manage to dodge the crossfire and as they near the defensive positions of the brave British platoon. The bemustached sergeant frantically radioes for help, but to no avail. "E'S GOT A KATANER!" cry the stray soldiers who are brutally disemboweled by one swift stroke.