As we each donned our swimming trunks, open-toed shoes, and other war garments, we looked at one another with a somber certainty; not all of us would return from this vacation alive. The last of our sunscreen had been expended and only two of us still had an intact pair of goggles, but we marched onward despite it all. With our heads held high, we approached the coastline, breathing in the many familiar scents of war. The rank odor of ocean, sand, and vanilla milkshakes filled our nostrils. Now the fear was setting in. It was too late to turn back, however. Besides, we were heroes in that moment and heroes never turn back. Also, please subscribe, I'm the best LoL comedy YouTuber you've definitely never heard about.