Bad Day in Hell

Your fist smashes into the older gent's nose with a satisfying crunch. He staggers back, clutching his broken nose, and then collapses. The young woman, meanwhile, recoils in horror before rushing to his side.

You have just enough time to gloat before Sarge's boot catches you in the groin. As you hunch over he clocks you with a vicious uppercut that would kill a lesser man.

You wake up all alone in a cell. A pair of tubes provide food and water. As the days turn into weeks and the weeks into months you wonder what could have happened to the Away Team. After six months of solitude the tubes run dry.
End Of Story