Chapter #12 Tiger bench

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I followed the Unity soldier's. They lead me to a dump truck. Well that's where they keep P.O.W (Prisoners of war).

"Move it you pigs!" The Unity soldier shouted. I then look at the horizon. The lightning advance of the Unity towards the junk yard. And as i looked at the town in the west. I saw smoke rise in the sky! The fire fight intensifies. The remaining Renegades are sandwich. They are boxed in by invading USRR in the east and Unity assault teams in the west. It was pure madness. The dump truck was being filled with prisoners we had to tear off our patches. It an act of dishonor to our faction or surrendering

"You prisoner!!" The Unity demanded my attention i looked at him. He then shouted at me "Remove your patch or i will remove your head!"

He then slinged his Kalashnikov he then brought out a hunting knife. I step back. The Unity soldiers around me were laughing. So he came close and he placed the knife at my neck. I swallowed my saliva, Soon he cuts my insignia. And he throws it away. I saw my Renegade patch in the mud a few moments later a tank rolled over it.

I worked hard for it. But if i want to keep living i need to follow their rules. So we were all inside the dump truck. A Unity soldier was whipping the prisoners so they will not escape. We were in a small dump truck. And we were forty five prisoners. Its like there is no room in hell. We soon took off. Away from the battlefield. The Unity were watching us closely. Since the travel was 4 hours i decided to sleep even if i was under the scorching heat of the sun.

I cant shake of Harakov's death. Every time i slept in the truck im back in the junk yard. His burnt corpse. Even if i was sleeping i was afraid constantly seeing visions of death. Unity soldiers are known for their brutality. So im afraid once we reach the camp we might be executed instantly, Soon the sun has set down. And then the night comes. It was around 6:21 PM when we reached the camp.

"MOVE IT PRISONERS GO GO!!" The Unity soldier awoken us and started to kick the other prisoners.

We were able to get down the truck. But around eighteen prisoners were left in the truck. Soon a man with a trench coat ordered the soldiers to bring the prisoners still inside the truck down.

They were lined up. "All of you lie flat at the ground!" The soldier shouted. The prisoners obeyed. But what came next was horrifying.

He cocked his Kalashnikov and he shot their heads..One..By...One.It was gory sight. Seeing a pool of blood form over their blasted skulls is enough to make any prisoner think twice about escaping. But the last prisoner was about to get shot in the head but the last prisoner ran away! But before he can even climb up the fence. The Unity opened fire they peppered him with bullets. Soon one of the soldiers came close and shot his head twice.

We were absolutley terrified i looked at a USRR soldier at my left. He looked young but he wet himself.

"Welcome to hell my friends." The Man with a trench coat greeted us "This is what happens if you try to escape. I expected all of you to be battle hard end but you are all silent i did not expect you to behave. But its too late now you are all dead."

A Unity soldier then shouted "Everybody move to the bunks (Houses of the soldiers)!"

As we ran to the "Bunks". As we ran towards the area, We saw the Unity Recruits. They were not wearing the uniform and insignia because they did not graduate training. We went into this wooden shelter. And once inside..I saw the place.

It was a fucking mess.We saw blood stains in the floor and wall, Also the place stinks like hell! I saw shit at the corner!

"Oh fuck." A Spartan soldier next to me said

"We..Were screwed." The USRR said

"You are all going to have fun!" The Unity soldier said "Welcome to hell." He smiled

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