“I'm taking your land no matter what” I roared.
“I stood staring at them. I could feel my cheeks blush proud.
I will destroy you! I thought.
I gazed around slowly. I could see men with their sharp sticks raised in the air thinking that they can beat my gun.
I could hear the Maori praying to the ground.
I could smell the ocean breeze.
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