Nov 13 , 2025
The air was thick, bullets ripping past, and then—the grenade. No hesitation. Robert H. Jenkins Jr. threw himself on it. Flesh tore. Bones broke. Yet, in that split second, he chose every brother o...
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Nov 13 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. didn’t hesitate when the grenade landed amid his unit. No thought, no second guess. His body slammed down, absorbing the blast with his own chest. That instant—fraught with pa...
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Nov 12 , 2025
The grenade clatters at his feet. Time slows. Faces turn—eyes wide with a silent plea. Robert H. Jenkins Jr. doesn’t hesitate. He throws himself down, a shield with flesh and bone. The blast rips t...
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Nov 12 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. didn’t hesitate. The glint of a live grenade lit the dusty jungle air of Vietnam. No time to think. Only one choice—shield your brothers or die watching them perish. The Batt...
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Nov 12 , 2025
Explosions ripped through the jungle like thunder. Roosters crowed of war, screams mingled with gunfire. Somewhere in that hell, Robert H. Jenkins Jr. saw a grenade arc toward his squad—time slowed...
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Nov 12 , 2025
Robert H. Jenkins Jr. didn’t hesitate when fire rained down. The moment a grenade clattered amidst his squad, everything slowed—breath, time, instinct. He dove on it without a second thought. Flesh...
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