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"Major, pull him up onto the chair and strap his hands to the arm rests."

Lawson looks at Francis and spits on his face. "You CRY scum always show your faces here. Now it's time for you to give us information."

((Elven isn't here right now, so when he is, we'll probably make some progress.))

"That's called recoil, kid. The gun goes back if you don't put enough arm strength into it. Focus, boy."

"Okay, kid." He pushes the gun into his holster and starts running again.

Zamir grabs his other pistol from his right holster, slowing down however shooting the targets in their heads.

"I know you haven't, but just try your best."

Zamir carries Riley over his shoulder and runs. "Damn it..." Zamir pulls out a handgun from the left holster of the armour he stole, "You don't have to kill the guards, boy. Just shoot them in the feet and you'll be fine. You won't see any blood. You won't have to hurt anyone else, I promise."

"Man up, alright?!" Zamir starts to get annoyed, "If you don't want to die, keep up."

Bullets hit Zamir's back, but don't penetrate through his armour. He manages to escape the area with Riley, but sustains many injuries. "We live in a corrupt world. We need to fight to live."

Zamir curses under his breath and starts to run, grabbing Riley's arm.

Two or three bullets go through Zamir's arm, but he stays up. The other soldiers wonder why James is fighting one of their own, but they don't interfere, as they know James' aggression is enough to kill them. Zamir points his pistol at James' foot, and shoots. He shoots the tears in his armour as well.

Zamir walks away from James with Riley. "He tried to kill you, boy."

By now, Zamir is disguised as a TLL soldier, his helmet covering his face, making him unrecognisable. He walks behind James and puts his hand over his mouth. He uses his other arm to choke him out. "Thanks for not taking my arms off, Major." He smiles as he leaves him on the ground, "The Major is down, soldiers!" He pretends to be one of them.

The TLL soldiers don't notice Zamir, so he carefully creeps up on the back line and chokes them out. He grabs the gear and hands Riley a pistol. "You'll understand soon enough. Aim for the necks of the soldiers in front of us and shoot. Don't miss, or we'll both die."

"CRY is the number 1 rebel unit fighting TLL. And we will defeat those bastards."

Zamir gets out of his cell and freezes Riley's door aswell. "CRY will, boy."

Zamir grabs a lockpick from his back pocket and undoes his cuffs. He grabs a small bottle of liquid nitrogen from his sleeve and pours some on the door. The metal freezes and starts to break, giving him an easy way out.

"Don't you hear the fresh gunfire, they're going to help us!"

The guards leave Zamir and Riley's isolation cells to help fight the intruders. Zamir laughs, "We're gonna get out of here, kid..."

"It depends on the General's decision, kid." The guard replies, sighing.

Zamir twitches in his slumber, feeling uneasy. Sweat runs down his forehead and under his eye-patch, giving him a stinging pain and waking him up.

(( @EpicJ You could be Second or First Lieutenant if you want to. :P)) The guard at Riley's door tosses him a ration pack, "Stop whinin', will ya?" Zamir falls to his left, and tries to sleep in his cold and uncomfortable position.

((Accepted. :P)) "You wanna get killed, kid?!" One of the guards yells at Riley, "Stay put and we might even get you some food."

"We torture them until they give us the location of their hideouts." Lawson smiles, having enjoyed torturing in the past.