It seemed like all hope was lost.
We were pinned down in a dead end when he burst through the
skylight and took out half the guards before he landed on the ground. He turned
around, still firing at them and told us to follow him.
He took out the rest of the guards and led us through the compound
and to an exit. He laid down cover fire while we ran for the forest, muttering
something about ‘finishing it’.
A few moments later the jail began to blow up as he strode
towards us, smirking.
Shame he wasn’t fireproof.
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