dream
last night, i had an interesting dream. it was sorta like a movie. it was pretty cool. i'll tell you how it went.
I was at the front door to the base. The General called me in so that I can explain what happened in the mission i recently went through. A mission, that was suicide. A mission, that killed all 24 of my team mates. I was the sole survivor. When I walked through the main office, there were three soldiers. They all smiled, fully aware of what happened to me. I gave them an evil look. I went down the hall into the office. I knocked on the General's door. "Come in." He said. I went in. "Sit down." I took a chair. The General had his head on his folded hands. Starring into space. "Tell me, what the hell happened?" He asked. I took a deep breath. "The mission you sent us to was suicidal. Your intel was wrong again. There were more than 50 men. Alot more. You said there would be no tanks, and there happened to be a fucking battallion of them. You said they had no helicopters. Turned out there was. Three Apache helicopters and two Black Hawk gunships fully loaded with men. We were lucky to get out of there fast, but they hunted us down like dogs. We ran through the forest, trying to avoid capture. But they weren't trying to capture us, they wanted to kill us... all of us. I am the only survivor. And I regret not being able to help my men live to see another day. It's your fault for sending us in. It's your fault for giving us false intel. It's you fault for the entire incident. General, I know you wanted us all dead. That's why you sent us in there." I looked into his eyes. "But in order to get rid of us, you had to make it an international incident. That's why you sent us in. You told them we were coming. That's how they knew when and were we were there." I got up from the chair. "Were you afraid of us becoming more powerful than you? That we might betray you and cause a rebellion?" The General smiled. "That threat is over now. You were the only survivor. One man can't make a difference. Now tomorrow, I will decommission you and you will leave this base and never to return. You already endangered our national security. You almost brought us to the brink of war with a foreign nation. So now I suggest you go to your barracks and wait for tomorrow." The General said. "You can go now." Then he turned his chair around and waited for me to leave. "So... I was just a puppet? A mere part of an insane plan that you set up?" I put my hand on my sword. "Do you really think that I am not a threat?" Suddenly the General turned and looked straight at me. "Do you really think that I'll let you get away with this!?" I drew my blade. The General instantly shouted out something. A cry for help. "It's too late General! You just unleashed a hell dog! Now it's time to pay for YOUR crimes of treason! It is time for the Verita Company to rise from the grave and take revenge!" The General tried to pull out a pistol from his drawer. But I sliced his hand off in one quick pass of my blade. He yelled in pain and agony. I rammed my sword into his forehead. The blade exited from the back of the scalp and pinned him to the chair. His brain has been cut in two. "Remember this General, in hell, there is no hope." Then I pulled the blade out of his head and sheathed it. Then the three soldiers in the main office broke down the door and saw what happened. I quickly turned, drawing out my two .45 coalt pistols and fired at the men simultaniously. Bullets hit all over their bodies as they dropped to the ground lifeless. "From this day on, let there be a revolution in the ranks. Let no man be killed in vain."
yeah, its long when you read it. but when in a movie this is only 5 or 7 minutes long. well, i got nothin else to say. laters.
I was at the front door to the base. The General called me in so that I can explain what happened in the mission i recently went through. A mission, that was suicide. A mission, that killed all 24 of my team mates. I was the sole survivor. When I walked through the main office, there were three soldiers. They all smiled, fully aware of what happened to me. I gave them an evil look. I went down the hall into the office. I knocked on the General's door. "Come in." He said. I went in. "Sit down." I took a chair. The General had his head on his folded hands. Starring into space. "Tell me, what the hell happened?" He asked. I took a deep breath. "The mission you sent us to was suicidal. Your intel was wrong again. There were more than 50 men. Alot more. You said there would be no tanks, and there happened to be a fucking battallion of them. You said they had no helicopters. Turned out there was. Three Apache helicopters and two Black Hawk gunships fully loaded with men. We were lucky to get out of there fast, but they hunted us down like dogs. We ran through the forest, trying to avoid capture. But they weren't trying to capture us, they wanted to kill us... all of us. I am the only survivor. And I regret not being able to help my men live to see another day. It's your fault for sending us in. It's your fault for giving us false intel. It's you fault for the entire incident. General, I know you wanted us all dead. That's why you sent us in there." I looked into his eyes. "But in order to get rid of us, you had to make it an international incident. That's why you sent us in. You told them we were coming. That's how they knew when and were we were there." I got up from the chair. "Were you afraid of us becoming more powerful than you? That we might betray you and cause a rebellion?" The General smiled. "That threat is over now. You were the only survivor. One man can't make a difference. Now tomorrow, I will decommission you and you will leave this base and never to return. You already endangered our national security. You almost brought us to the brink of war with a foreign nation. So now I suggest you go to your barracks and wait for tomorrow." The General said. "You can go now." Then he turned his chair around and waited for me to leave. "So... I was just a puppet? A mere part of an insane plan that you set up?" I put my hand on my sword. "Do you really think that I am not a threat?" Suddenly the General turned and looked straight at me. "Do you really think that I'll let you get away with this!?" I drew my blade. The General instantly shouted out something. A cry for help. "It's too late General! You just unleashed a hell dog! Now it's time to pay for YOUR crimes of treason! It is time for the Verita Company to rise from the grave and take revenge!" The General tried to pull out a pistol from his drawer. But I sliced his hand off in one quick pass of my blade. He yelled in pain and agony. I rammed my sword into his forehead. The blade exited from the back of the scalp and pinned him to the chair. His brain has been cut in two. "Remember this General, in hell, there is no hope." Then I pulled the blade out of his head and sheathed it. Then the three soldiers in the main office broke down the door and saw what happened. I quickly turned, drawing out my two .45 coalt pistols and fired at the men simultaniously. Bullets hit all over their bodies as they dropped to the ground lifeless. "From this day on, let there be a revolution in the ranks. Let no man be killed in vain."
yeah, its long when you read it. but when in a movie this is only 5 or 7 minutes long. well, i got nothin else to say. laters.