Silent, but Deadly
You and the rest of the fire team decide to surrender. You put your weapons down and place your hands slowly behind your head. The enemy rushes on top of you and forcefully takes you down. It is bad enough that you all have become POW's, but the horrible body odor of your newly found "friends" make you want to vomit.
You begin complaining about the smell and immediately crushed by the butt of the rifle. You stagger and almost fall to the ground. It seems that you understood that hand and arm signal. Unfortunately, it was from a foe and not from a friend. Blood is trickling down your forehead and into your eyes. Vision is blurry and now the sweat and blood stings your eyes.
You all are lead into their base camp and observe everything in your surroundings. The prison is hidden in what seems to be an underground bunker. You dare not to resist. It is too late, or is it? Something must be done. You realize that this is a covert operation and now one knows you are even here. The odds are slipping and time is tickingÂ….
You begin complaining about the smell and immediately crushed by the butt of the rifle. You stagger and almost fall to the ground. It seems that you understood that hand and arm signal. Unfortunately, it was from a foe and not from a friend. Blood is trickling down your forehead and into your eyes. Vision is blurry and now the sweat and blood stings your eyes.
You all are lead into their base camp and observe everything in your surroundings. The prison is hidden in what seems to be an underground bunker. You dare not to resist. It is too late, or is it? Something must be done. You realize that this is a covert operation and now one knows you are even here. The odds are slipping and time is tickingÂ….