9 June 2012
(check out @OdinsFist, @naaviie and @MrAlex for their perspectives)
I Stood, my back to the wall and the door to my right. To the other side was Josh. He raised his hand and summoned Nicola and Alex out of the dark. I hate war. The sense in your stomach. Every time we turned corners or went through doors my stomach would churn. I felt like I would be sick if I carried on. Josh opened the door and we shot. He threw a grenade. The feel of the gun just felt like those days back at home playing COD. But it wasn't. It opened again we all shot this time. My stomach jumped again causing me to remember when it had told the truth.
Stevie had gone in ahead. He had shot four of the ambush but the he was shot on his heart. He fell. All I can remember is the dumbfound expression on my best friend's face. Blood coming out of his mouth. Then more fell. One...two...five...then in a matter of seconds only we remained.
Now we went down this corridor. The lights, of which were emergency, flickered on and off. The knowledge that we could be ambushed and killed at anytime made my heart go into overdrive. We entered the room at the end. There I was sent down one of the four corridors. The far left. My adventure had begun.
The War (Isaac's Perspective) • Opuss № I