The next morning, while everyone is sleeping off the excesses of the previous night's celebrations, there is a raid on the camp by soldiers still loyal to Uglavaria. They send in swarms of robochs and launch egg cluster-bombs into tents! Woe, woe, many of your comrades do not even wake to face their sudden and violent death...
And you, you are remembered as a hero by American teenagers for generations to come, but reviled by Uglavarians for even longer.
The End