Nov 11 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. didn’t hesitate when the grenade landed between his squad. Hell bent on saving his brothers, he lunged forward with no thought for his own life. The flash. The scream. His bod...
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Nov 11 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. stood on the rubble-strewn path, surrounded by the roar of a jungle combat zone in Vietnam. Suddenly, a grenade landed inches from his comrades—time slowed. Without hesitation...
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Nov 11 , 2025
Steel and flesh collide beneath a sky ripped open by gunfire and screams. A grenade arcs through the air, seconds melting into forever—then, the crushing weight of a man thrown over others. A shiel...
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Nov 10 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. felt the grenade’s arc before it landed. Time slowed. A heartbeat stretched eternal. His body moved on pure will—not instinct, not training, not hope, but purpose. He dove tow...
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Nov 10 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. knew hell before most men even signed up. He felt its breath down his neck at twenty years old. The jungle was no place for hesitation. One split second—a grenade’s deadly arc...
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Nov 10 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. saw the flash before he heard the blast. Time slowed to a jagged rhythm. Four men in a cramped foxhole, eyes wide with shock and fear. A grenade’s deadly arc landing right in ...
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