Arthur sent his redcoats to attack Massachusetts. From what I can tell from the report I got, Iggy was trying to the destroy the weapons Massachusetts was holding on to.
Luckily someone warned that kid. He was ready for them with a small militia. Heh, militia, that's a funny word. Maybe I should call the dudes minutemen? Still a funny sounding. But back on track, Massachusetts' little group militia of sixty against England's thousand? It's lucky he's alive. I've put the
England attacked Lexington just a few minutes ago. I was there, ready for those lobster backs. From what we can tell we lost eight men. The weapons are safe still, so don't panic. No one knows who shot first, which means we're safe from blame, right? I'll be back soon, with no fighting and scratch free. Just you wait!
Massachusetts (Also known as Benjamin)
I just got another letter from Massachusetts. Those stupid redcoats attacked him again! I'm just glad he was better prepared this time. His letter tells what happen better than what I could summerize.
Sorry, guess I lied. That bastard, England had them attack again on my way through Concord. I had few hundred men, but those red coats didn't lose any men at Lexington. So we were outnumbered. Again.
But the real reason I say I lied was because during the fight something hit me. No clue what, but it left a good sized gash. Pretty sure it'll scar, but who knows? I won the fight at least!
Knowing that kid, he probobly got drunk after writing this. He deserves it this time. Either that or figured out some knew way to make Iggy's spells look tame.