One Shot Page #3

I am.

- Why did you leave the shelter?

- There were soldiers.

Come on.

Jason, can you hear me?

Jason. Do you hear me?

It is teeming with enemies.

We have a strange job.

We need to kill without question.

When we get home says society:

"Thanks for the killing, but

remember that killing is bad."

As if we could just turn a knob.

Only soldiers understand

what we are undergoing.

We offeren alles op,

mind, body and soul.

Yes, sacrifices must be made.

Dank them.

I think not.

It's like when you fly.

First you put your own mask on.

Do not worry about her.

The struggle for survival is a key

to the true potential of man.

We chained ourselves with

fear and our shortcomings,

but only when death

stares us in the eyes...

That is the turning point.

I saw it for the first time

in Jersey when I was eleven.

I just bought some junk food in a store.

When a homeless person came

in and he smelled of death.

He walked to the cashier, grabbed a gun

and shot him through the head.

I stood rooted to the ground.

He took the money and ran towards me.

His eyes were cold as death.

Without repentance.

He grabbed my junk and left.

I did not know why he did not kill me.

But now I understand.

Every thought, moral or not,

has to bow to the sheer survival instinct.

Are difficult choices

when that happens, easy.

And the impossible...

Is suddenly possible.

Do not worry. The poison is not fatal.

It's incredible what grows here.

What are you planning?

I know you can not make tough decisions.

But I do.

You'll betray our position.

That's what you already did.

Kyle.

Kyle.

How does it feel to betray your people?

We gotta get outta here. Right now

Like them.

What happened?

Sir?

Carpenter is dood.

Only Matthews and wife were with him.

- I know.

- Another minute to satellite contact.

The bomber does not make it

before we lose the picture.

Call the bomber back.

Matthews just need to save

themselves until we sight again.

Lnformeer me when we picture.

Ln the storm we escape them.

Kyle?

When did you sleep last?

Not everyone needs sleep sir.

What happened between

Carpenter and Matthews?

Matthews is a good soldier,

he can explain to us.

- I have freak.

- Send it to my screen.

The civilian vehicle a few days ago.

They are Matthews and his

traveling companion.

They are close to our base at LZ 17.

Hands high.

We do not want trouble.

Stay there.

I got her back.

Do not lie, man. I know everything.

You saved her for her fate.

She does not deserve to live.

Here you will be hands chopped off for.

Enough.

I will drag you with fun

romp through my village.

Scum.

I will soon be your naughty eyes protrude.

Kyle.

I need to ask him something,

now I can talk freely.

Why did you want me, your property, kill?

You have taught me and cared

for me when I was sick.

I remember that, and more.

But you're blind. You were no longer

mine when you were resisting me.

You let the poison of men

flowing in your veins.

I ask you:
How could you do this to me?

Take your gun and destroy

what you have dishonored.

Do not listen to him, Mirra.

I see it mensengif works fast.

Let yourself be influenced by that foolish?

I'm sorry, Mirra. He deserves death.

If I do not kill him, he kills us both.

Is killing the only answer?

If you kill someone dies

a part of yourself.

Soon there is nothing good about it.

There is still good in you.

I want you to know.

What you have done to me is unforgivable.

But I forgive you anyway.

There is another person.

A kilometer away. It can be a sniper.

The rescue bird is almost there.

- Take Matthews on board.

- Bring him home.

Sub by:
TlTELBlLD, Berlin, 2014

Timing By Oom St@r, Langsa

Pariscell-Beureunuen

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